Lyric

The skyline breathes in silver lines

My pulse is chasing morning signs

A blur of dreams beneath my skin

I’m weightless now — I dive right in

Every second cuts like glass

But I don’t want this rush to pass

Run through the blue — it’s all I know

My heart’s a flare the wind will blow

Cool light burns, but I don’t fade

I’m alive in the speed we made

No map, no script, no final call

Just echoes on an endless wall

Your eyes — a storm I can’t outrun

Still I race toward the rising sun

The air is cold, but I’m on fire

Each breath rewrites what I desire

If freedom hurts, I’ll take the pain

The sky remembers every name

Run through the blue — I won’t slow down

This fleeting life, my sacred sound

Cool veins blaze, and time will bend

I’m the wind that won’t descend