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Journey Through the Light 2 by Misevibez

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Journey Through the Light 2

pop rock

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Lyrics
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[Verse 1]
Morning breaks on cracked pavement, shoes worn thin from all the miles
Empty pockets, half-burnt regrets, and a faded photograph of smiles
Eyes that trace the skyline's jagged teeth, searching for a sign to hold
Fingers gripping the steering wheel tight, stories left untold
[Pre-Chorus]
There’s a weight behind these tired bones, a quiet plead beneath the noise
But even in the silence, the heart draws lines, writes its own choice
[Chorus]
I’m climbing through the blur, palm sweat and racing nerves
Every step, a fragile seed, breaking through the dirt
Light spills in cracks I never knew I had
From ashes, from shadows, I’m rising—trying to stand
[Verse 2]
Nights spent chasing whispers, chasing dreams that slip like smoke
Every fall a lesson scrawled in scars, every breath a promise spoke
The mirror holds a stranger’s eyes, glazed with both hope and wear
But beneath the worn-out armor, there’s a fire still there
[Pre-Chorus]
Hope’s not loud, just a stubborn spark, a pulse beneath the steel
In the quiet, in the aching, something real begins to heal
[Chorus]
I’m climbing through the blur, palm sweat and racing nerves
Every step, a fragile seed, breaking through the dirt
Light spills in cracks I never knew I had
From ashes, from shadows, I’m rising—trying to stand
[Bridge]
Winding roads behind me, and the dawn's edge pushing in
A heartbeat syncing with the wind, this fight will not rescind
No clear map in my hand, just the pull of something true
In the mess, in the scars, a path I never knew
[Chorus]
I’m climbing through the blur, palm sweat and racing nerves
Every step, a fragile seed, breaking through the dirt
Light spills in cracks I never knew I had
From ashes, from shadows, I’m rising—trying to stand
[Outro]
The coffee’s cold, but now I’m warm enough to start again
With trembling hands, I write the lines that echo where I’ve been