

Prompt / Lyrics
Verse 1 There’ve been days when the weight of trying was almost more than I could hold, standing on the edge of letting go, feeling tired, feeling old. Watched the dreams I tried to carry fall like feathers in the rain, just as all the hands I trusted pulled away and left the frame. Pre-Chorus 1 But in the quiet of the morning, with a whisper for a prayer, I found out I wasn’t empty— something holy waited there. Chorus You are not your broken plans, not your bank account or shame, not the nights you almost ended what you thought was just your pain. You’re the breath after the storm, you’re the fire that won’t resign, you’re the soul that finds a rhythm in the chaos of this life. Trust this: letting go can be the bravest way to rise— every ending holds a doorway to a higher, waiting life. Verse 2 Through the fear of “what’s tomorrow?”, through the wallet running thin, through the promises that crumbled and the doubt beneath my skin, I kept coming back to simple things no darkness could erase: a hug that met me in the hallway, my child’s laughter in my face. Pre-Chorus 2 Tiny sparks in all the ruins, little mercies in the dust, like the universe was whispering, “Even now, you’re held, you’re loved.” Chorus You are not your empty pockets, not your failed attempts to win, not the times you had to start again from less than where you’d been. You’re the breath after the storm, you’re the art that’s yet to form, you’re the heart that still makes music out of nights that feel too long. Trust this: letting go is not the same as giving in— every fall rewrites the story for a higher way to live. Bridge If you’re standing in the ashes of the life you knew before, if the silence in your bedroom feels like it could crush you more— know that breaking isn’t failure, it’s the shell around your wings, and the cracking is the echo of a brighter life that sings. Tag New beginnings hide in breakdowns, seeds are buried, not destroyed, what feels like a final ending is an opening in disguise. Final Chorus So let these verses be a lantern when you’re stumbling through the dark, may these melodies remind you there is beauty in your scars. You are not the worst you’ve done, you’re the courage to go on, you’re the “yes” after the “never,” you’re the soft, returning dawn. Trust this: the next chapter is much closer than it seems— and one day you’ll bless the ending that released you into wings. Outro So when everything is falling and you don’t know what to do, take a breath and know your story still has miracles to prove. You’re the breath after the storm, you’re the fire that won’t sit still— and the universe is with you as you rise and learn to heal.
Tags
Afrobeat soul pop urban Latin acoustic harmonies strings drums percussion trumpets saxophone violins male voice rap
3:49
No
1/12/2026