[Verse]
Threads unravel, but his coat still clings,
Smell of cigars and the songs he’d sing.
Buried deep in my chest, it’s a hollowed-out cave,
Where echoes of his laughter still misbehave.
[Chorus]
I’m climbing these clouds, chasing their light,
Hoping heaven opens, make it through the night.
A father, a child, their arms wide for me,
Beyond the veil, where my soul longs to be.
[Verse 2]
Hands calloused, stitched my world with care,
Now I’m stitching prayers into midnight air.
Child’s giggle, it lingers like a ghost in my dreams,
Grief flows heavy, endless streams.
[Bridge]
Heart beats like a trap, snare hits raw,
Gripping at the stars, breaking every law.
If wings were currency, I’d spend every dime,
To rewind this life, steal back the time.
[Chorus]
I’m climbing these clouds, chasing their light,
Hoping heaven opens, make it through the night.
A father, a child, their arms wide for me,
Beyond the veil, where my soul longs to be.
[Verse 3]
Piano keys fall, echoing my cries,
Thunder of the bass, mourning in the skies.
Threads of my father, they sew me whole,
His whispers guide the fractures of my soul.