Lyric

Cold drops trace my windowpane

Like tiny maps of what remains

A final touch still haunts the room

Then slips away by afternoon

The air has learned a quieter pace

My pulse no longer breaks its place

Still, every corner holds the line

Of what was real in borrowed time

The wound grew roots, then rose like fire

Now it leans back, one breath higher

A scar can shine, then start to fade

When dawn arrives through fading gray

When the sky learns my name

And the ache loosens its frame

This heart keeps a steady flame

Turning ruin into rain

When the sky learns my name

The hurt walks out in the same

Soft light that mends the frame

And leaves a truer stain

There was a star that crossed too soon

Two reaching hands, one shattered tune

Still, what was lost left depth behind

A hidden well inside my mind

Now every silence feels less cruel

Like winter letting go its rule

I carry proof, not just the scar

Of how far broken softens hard

The wound grew roots, then rose like fire

Now it leans back, one breath higher

A scar can shine, then start to fade

When dawn arrives through fading gray

When the sky learns my name

And the ache loosens its frame

This heart keeps a steady flame

Turning ruin into rain

When the sky learns my name

The hurt walks out in the same

Soft light that mends the frame

And leaves a truer stain

If grace has hands, it found me here

Through all the salt of hidden tears

It stitched the cracks with patient gold

And gave the shattered part a hold

What once felt sharp now breathes like silk