I built a house of"sorry"s on a fault line, shaky ground.
Every promise was a whisper that I never turned to sound.
I tried to draw a perfect future with a pen that's running out.
Now the echoes are just static,and the lights are going out.
And I know,and I know... nobody compares to you.
But the person in the mirror is someone I must see this through.
So I'm dancing in the ruins,learning how to be alone.
With a rhythm in my heartbeat,building kingdoms from the stone.
I was lost without you,now I'm found in the change.
The future's calling on the horizon,beautiful and strange.
The silence is a classroom where I'm finally learning me.
Not a villain,not a victim, just a man who's been set free.
The past is just a blueprint,not a prison where I stay.
I'm drawing up the plans for a brighter,different day.
And I'll carry every memory,not like chains, but like a light.
To guide me through the unknown,through the quiet of the night.
'Cause I'm dancing in the ruins,learning how to be alone! (Whoah-oh!)
With a rhythm in my heartbeat,building kingdoms from the stone!
I was lost without you,now I'm found in the change! (Found in the change!)
The future's calling on the horizon,beautiful and strange!
The change,the change, the change... is a melody I'm brave enough to sing.