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Broken Glass and Morning Light 1 by Makayla

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Broken Glass and Morning Light 1

pop,female vocals

0:003:24
Lyrics
Description
(Verse 1)
Fingers trembling on the cracked window pane,
Echoes of footsteps, a sudden shout, the pain.
Bruised skies as whispers turn to thunder’s roar,
Silent prayers behind the locked door.
(Pre-Chorus)
A fragile seed that’s yet to grow,
Roots tangled deep where no one knows.
In the hush of night, the shadows creep,
But in my chest, a fire won’t sleep.
(Chorus)
Broken glass and morning light,
Fractured dreams that hold on tight.
Through the fear, the storm inside,
I find the strength I cannot hide.
Walls may shatter, voices break,
But I’m more than the heartache.
From the cracks, a new hope’s born,
Rising with the breaking dawn.
(Verse 2)
The scent of rain on cold, bruised skin,
Echoes of silence where love should have been.
A trembling breath beneath the heavy sky,
Counting seconds, wondering why.
(Pre-Chorus)
Chains that bind but won’t define,
A whispered promise, this life is mine.
In the darkest hour before the light,
I gather courage to fight the night.
(Chorus)
Broken glass and morning light,
Fractured dreams that hold on tight.
Through the fear, the storm inside,
I find the strength I cannot hide.
Walls may shatter, voices break,
But I’m more than the heartache.
From the cracks, a new hope’s born,
Rising with the breaking dawn.
(Bridge)
The silence screams louder than the pain,
But I’m learning to dance in the rain.
No more hiding, no disguise,
Facing scars with open eyes.
(Chorus)
Broken glass and morning light,
Fractured dreams that hold on tight.
Through the fear, the storm inside,
I find the strength I cannot hide.
Walls may shatter, voices break,
But I’m more than the heartache.
From the cracks, a new hope’s born,
Rising with the breaking dawn.
(Outro)
Silent no more, I claim my story,
From shattered nights to morning glory.
Broken glass beneath my feet,
But in my heart, a steady beat.