Lyric

You came in quiet

With salt on your sleeves

The floor knew your footsteps

Before you could breathe

I read every scar line

Like maps in the rain

You held back the thunder

Still naming your pain

And if the room feels narrow

If the night leans hard

I’ll stand where you tremble

And carry the start

We cross like rivers

We cross through the flame

Your hands still remember

A new kind of name

We rise in colors

That trouble can’t keep

We cross like rivers

And carry our dreams

The kettle is singing

The window breathes light

A bus in the distance

A dog breaks the night

You stitched up the silence

With one honest glance

Now every small ending

Can turn into шанс

When the weight gets louder

And the fear tries to stay

I’ll be in your corner

Till it loosens away

We cross like rivers

We cross through the flame

Your hands still remember

A new kind of name

We rise in colors

That trouble can’t keep

We cross like rivers

And carry our dreams

Not every door matters

Not every loss wins

Your heart is still learning

Where daylight begins

One step, then another

No need to perform

You are still becoming

A shelter in storm

We cross like rivers

We cross through the flame

Your hands still remember

A new kind of name

We rise in colors

That trouble can’t keep

We cross like rivers

And carry our dreams