[Verse 1]
A new beginning
arrives in silence
drops sliding down
like ownerless weeping
On the fogged-up glass
the city melts away
the noise dissolves
and only truth remains
[Pre-chorus]
That wipes away the sins
the stumbles, the wound
the weight of all the years
the soul no longer wanted
[Chorus]
Drops that look like tears
but they’re not born of pain
they’re water that forgives
that washes who I am
They force me to look inside
where I don’t want to go
but there it is—the tiny light
waiting for me at the end
[Verse 2]
The exhaustion sits
right at the edge of my chest
and every drop falls
like a straight, honest pardon
No judge, no verdict
just the rhythm of the water
that cleans the memory clean
and redraws it once again
[Pre-chorus]
That wipes away the sins
the stumbles, the wound
the weight of all the years
the soul no longer wanted
[Chorus]
Drops that look like tears
but they’re not born of pain
they’re water that forgives
that washes who I am
They force me to look inside
where I don’t want to go
but there it is—the tiny light
waiting for me at the end
[Bridge]
And if I stay still
beneath this fine rain
maybe I can finally hear myself
with no lies, no routine
Just me and the silence
stripped of every armor
learning all over again
to love myself with tenderness
[Final Chorus – softer, almost whispered]
Drops that look like tears
fall and fall without end
but every one reminds me
that I can still go on living
A new beginning
(it doesn’t hurt, it’s only truth)
a new beginning
(born right in the middle)
[Outro – repeating very softly, almost spoken]
Drops…
that wash…
that wash…
the soul…