Lyrics
I was born with echoes stitched in my skin
Patterns passed down from the places they’ve been
Old gods in my blood
Old fears in my name
Told to keep circling
To play the same game
But I’m tired of the spin
Tired of the weight
A thread can unravel
It doesn’t have to stay
I’ll break the circle
I’ll cut the thread
Dance to a rhythm they’ve never fed
No more whispers
No more chains
I’ll find my own song in the pouring rain
Their voices linger
Carved deep in my mind
Maps of the past I was told I’d never unwind
But I’ve got scissors
Sharp and clean
Cut through the tangle
See what it means
[Bridge]
Let the echoes fade
Let the silence grow
Roots can wander
They don’t always show
I’m not a shadow
I’m not their past
I’m a wildfire burning
Free at last
[Chorus]
I’ll break the circle
I’ll cut the thread
Dance to a rhythm they’ve never fed
No more whispers
No more chains
I’ll find my own song in the pouring rain