[Verse 1]
Ash on the sill, I’m breathing slow,
Nothing to prove, nowhere to go.
Silence hums where fire had screamed,
I’m the calm I never dreamed.
[Hook]
After the flame, I breathe again,
Not broken — just softer where I’ve been.
Warm in the dark, I whisper my name,
Glow in the quiet, after the flame.
[Bridge]
No rush, no sound, just sky and skin,
Peace like smoke moving within.
I don’t chase heat, I don’t chase pain,
I’m the ember that remains.