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Frostlight — Holding On Through Night 2 by Cathrine

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Frostlight — Holding On Through Night 2 by Cathrine - Indie Folk / Acoustic Ballad,Neutral Vocals music cover art

Frostlight — Holding On Through Night 2

Indie Folk / Acoustic Ballad,Neutral Vocals

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[Verse 1]
Frost stitches the breath on my windowpane,
An old wool scarf hangs, forgotten on the chair.
Streetlamps pour honey down a sleeping lane,
My pockets full of coins that tremble in the air.
The heater hums like a tired, patient friend,
My chest a small room where the echoes bend.
[Pre-Chorus 1]
A tiny ember lives beneath my ribs,
A cigarette stub of courage, quietly lit.
I press my palms to the cold and count the beats,
Soft as footprints on a winter street.
[Chorus 1]
I'm overwhelmed, so tired, so cold,
But I keep a small light folded in my soul.
In this wide, quiet night I breathe and hold—
A pulse, a promise, a single hopeful glow.
[Verse 2]
On the coat hook a photograph slips from a seam,
Two laughing faces caught in a summer sun.
I trace the edge and feel the warmth of a dream,
A neighbor's radio, a song that says you're not the only one.
There’s a coin in my palm that remembers midday heat,
I rub it between my fingers till the sting retreats.
[Pre-Chorus 2]
The shadows lean but they do not own me yet,
There’s a hush that folds around a softer set of words.
I smooth the crease of something I almost let go,
A small motion that tells me I can learn to hold.
[Chorus 2]
I'm overwhelmed, bones weary and slow,
But I carry a candle where the cold winds blow.
Each breath a little bridge across the low—
I keep the tremor steady, let the quiet grow.
[Bridge]
So I put the kettle on, let the steam be like a prayer,
I cup the chipped mug, warm the map of my hands.
I step toward the doorway with the light of what I dare,
A neighbor's open hallway, a bright hallway that understands.
I fold the scarf around my throat, I choose the slow inhale,
A small decision made aloud: to stand, to set a sail.
[Final Chorus]
I was overwhelmed, I was tired, I was cold,
Now I fold the dawn into my hands like a secret told.
In this softened morning I turn the page, I hold—
A warmer light, a steadier heart, a story bold.
[Outro]
The calm comes quiet, not a triumph or a shout,
Just mugs on windowsills, a hush that settles in.
Though tired still, I learn the early way out—
I warm my hands on morning’s cup and let the day begin.
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