Lyrics
Shadows on the wall whisper your name,
Between the lines my nights hide.
Letters from the past burn in my hands,
Like stars that never fell into my reach.
Cold wind plays with the edges of my wings,
I fly between worlds where you don’t exist.
Laughter and tears entwine in one quiet song,
And I will learn to walk without looking back.
I release the shadows whispering in the dark,
Let the wind enter the room of my heart.
Where the story once lingered, a trace of light remains,
I walk, as the night lets the stars go free.
Water reflects not your face,
But the shadow of what you might have been.
The stone stays silent, like secrets between us,
I open my eyes and find a world anew.
Paper boats drift into the night,
Carrying words that cannot return.
The heart learns to breathe on its own,
And the darkness turns tender, like memory.
I release the shadows whispering in the dark,
Let the wind enter the room of my heart.
Where the story once lingered, a trace of light remains,
I walk, as the night lets the stars go free.
Maybe someday, between shadow and light,
I’ll recognize you again—quietly, wordless.
But for now I remain in my silence,
And I let go… softly, as night lets the stars go.
I let go…
I let go…
Among the shadows, a light remains.
Between the lines my nights hide.
Letters from the past burn in my hands,
Like stars that never fell into my reach.
Cold wind plays with the edges of my wings,
I fly between worlds where you don’t exist.
Laughter and tears entwine in one quiet song,
And I will learn to walk without looking back.
I release the shadows whispering in the dark,
Let the wind enter the room of my heart.
Where the story once lingered, a trace of light remains,
I walk, as the night lets the stars go free.
Water reflects not your face,
But the shadow of what you might have been.
The stone stays silent, like secrets between us,
I open my eyes and find a world anew.
Paper boats drift into the night,
Carrying words that cannot return.
The heart learns to breathe on its own,
And the darkness turns tender, like memory.
I release the shadows whispering in the dark,
Let the wind enter the room of my heart.
Where the story once lingered, a trace of light remains,
I walk, as the night lets the stars go free.
Maybe someday, between shadow and light,
I’ll recognize you again—quietly, wordless.
But for now I remain in my silence,
And I let go… softly, as night lets the stars go.
I let go…
I let go…
Among the shadows, a light remains.