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Drown the light by caitlin

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Drown the light

Soul

0:002:52
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[Verse 1]
She moved like a secret the night forgot,
Hair tangled with dust from a thousand lost scars.
White dress flickers through the thin, raw dawn,
Eyes unread, like pages torn apart.
[Pre-Chorus]
Each step she bore was a silent fight,
Breathing storms beneath calls to comply.
The world’s cold eyes never paused to find
What else bled behind that quiet line.
[Chorus]
At the world’s sharp edge she held her ground,
Dragging the past like chains through the mud.
Let it break, let it drown, let the flood drag it down—
She’s not falling, she's fading out.
And the tide swelled, a whispered threat,
Pulling the shadows she won’t forget.
She let go, she let go—
And she never glanced at what she’d lost yet.
[Verse 2]
Metal clatters like sins sunk deep,
Splashes swallowed by the sea's black keep.
Sunlight breaks, a sneer on her skin,
Promises cracked before they begin.
[Pre-Chorus]
She’s the girl who chose the night’s cold spark,
Who kindled flame inside the dark.
The wind calls out, a cautious brand,
Marking the path carved by her hands.
[Chorus]
At the world’s sharp edge she held her ground,
Dragging the past like chains through the mud.
Let it break, let it drown, let the flood drag it down—
She’s not falling, she's fading out.
And the tide swelled, a whispered threat,
Pulling the shadows she won’t forget.
She let go, she let go—
And she never glanced at what she’d lost yet.
[Bridge]
She leapt from the cliff like final words unspun,
A monarch burning all she'd ever undone.
No shackles to bind, no pleas to share—
Just the hollow drum of a heart stripped bare.
[Chorus]
At the world’s sharp edge she held her ground,
And she picked the dark like a crown unbound.
Let it break, let it drown, let the flood drag it down—
She’s not falling, she's rising out.
Sky wide open, raw and bruised,
Pulling her forward, never confused.
She let go, she let go—
And rose from the ashes she’d carefully used.
[Outro]
She’s fading out.