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Light Within 1 by Amrit

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Light Within 1

Pop-Folk,Neutral Vocals

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[Verse 1]
I wake to a kettle sigh and a map soaked on the table,
Coffee ring like a compass, an old dented matchbox label.
Mirror holds a crooked grin — a paused, familiar face,
I trace the crease where childhood folded into place.
[Pre-Chorus]
Every nick, a note; every quiet, a drum,
I learn the softer lines where I began to come undone.
In the hush between the heartbeats, a small bell starts to ring,
A pulse that says there’s something here worth finding.
[Chorus]
I light the match on a weathered map, watch paper edges glow,
Trade the map of hiding for a windowed skyline I’ll come to know.
I keep a pebble in my pocket, warm from every road I’ve been,
A tiny lighthouse in my palm — the light within.
[Verse 2]
Late-night diners, neon sighs, a last bus that stole the moon,
A voicemail with your name on it and a train that left too soon.
The smell of rain on asphalt, a sweater with your scent,
Small proofs of who I used to be and who I’m finally meant.
[Pre-Chorus — Growth]
Each scar’s a stamped confession, each fall a folded plan,
I’ve stopped apologizing for the shape of what I am.
In the cracks between the maps, I planted steady things:
A thread of courage, humming, and the song that morning brings.
[Chorus — Variation]
I light the match on a weathered map and watch the dark unspool,
I swap my shadows for a skyline, trade the hush for something true.
I carry crooked postcards, stories inked in midnight skin,
A compass found in paper folds — the light within.
[Bridge]
Remember the platform rain — your coat, my trembling hands?
I folded the last ticket, let the train decide the plans.
I could have stayed in the doorway, listening to doors close,
But I walked into the doorway and made a little home of hope.
I learned to name the fear, to whisper it a softer word,
To meet the echoes with my own voice, not the voice I’d once heard.
[Chorus — Big Finish]
So I light the match on a weathered map, the night becomes a hymn,
I trade the map of hiding for a skyline edged in wind.
My pockets full of small lights — coin, ticket, thumb-worn pin,
I hold them up like lanterns now, the steady light within.
[Outro]
There’s a window in the skyline where the broken pieces fit,
I keep a pebble in my pocket and the glow of this small grit.
On this road of honest mornings, every step becomes a brim,
I walk with open hands and find the light within.
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