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Fell Three Times More (I Rise) 2 by Iviwe

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Fell Three Times More (I Rise) 2

Indie Pop,female vocals

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Lyrics
Description
[Verse 1]
Midnight streetlight frames a cracked photograph,
Edges worn from pockets, laughter left in half.
I learned the weight of silence on the stair,
Felt every echo of the nights that left me there.
[Pre-Chorus]
Hands remember where the pieces used to lie,
A small white scar that maps the reasons why.
So I fold the corners of the story that I keep,
Whisper to the broken things before I sleep.
[Chorus]
Fell three times more — I rise, I rise (I rise)
Three falls, one flight beneath the patchwork skies.
I hold a phoenix in my hands tonight,
Fell three times more — I rise, I rise (I rise).
[Verse 2]
There’s coffee on the windowsill, a morning song,
A busker on the corner turning right from wrong.
I count the steps that taught my feet to stand,
A sweater still with rain, a map across my hands.
[Pre-Chorus]
A cracked photograph that taught me how to grieve,
A midnight streetlight that learned to let me leave.
Every bruise became a lesson I could keep,
Stitched into the seams of skin that will not sleep.
[Chorus]
Fell three times more — I rise, I rise (I rise)
Three falls, one flight beneath the patchwork skies.
I hold a phoenix in my hands tonight,
Fell three times more — I rise, I rise (I rise).
[Bridge]
There was a night I stood with rain against the pane,
Counted all the reasons, let the numbers wash away.
I set the photograph face down and watched the ash,
Found a quieter courage in the quiet aftermath.
Now when the city hums, I answer back with sound,
This heart’s a rolling window finally unbound.
[Chorus — Full]
Fell three times more — I rise, I rise (I rise)
Three falls, one flight beneath the patchwork skies.
Colors stitch the seams of bones that learned to hold,
I hold a phoenix in my hands — a blaze of gold.
Fell three times more — I rise, I rise (I rise).
[Outro]
Here I stand where every fallen story mends,
Midnight to morning — an ember that ascends.
Fell three times more, but look — I’ve learned to fly,
With a heart unbroken, lifted toward the sky.
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