Lyrics

I woke inside a faded scene
Where nothing means what it should mean
The glass distorts what used to be
And hides the cracks too well to see

Hands that held me now let go
I bleed in patterns no one knows
A scream that no one ever heard
Still lingers sharp in every word

I stood in fire just to feel
But ashes whisper what is real

I am the fracture, I am the flame
Torn between the truth and shame
A thousand pieces, all you see
Are just the fragments left of me

I burned the script, erased the lie
But every shard still asks me why
If I break, will I be free?
Or just another memory?

I stared into a shattered sky
Reflections tempted me to try
But every try just cracked the frame
No pieces ever fit the same

They don’t return, they never leave
Just linger quiet when I breathe
But still I rise on fractured knees
And find my faith in entropy

I broke the rules you carved in stone
I built a kingdom on my own
You call it chaos — I call it free
These shattered parts are what makes me

I am the fracture, I am the flame
No longer hiding from the name
A thousand scars, a legacy
I’ve made peace with the fragments of me

I cracked the cage, I scarred the key
And in the ruins, I broke free
I’m not what’s lost — I’m what remains
A storm rebuilt from all my pain

I walk through glass like it’s a prayer
Each step a cut I choose to bear
No need for mirrors anymore
I face the dark I once ignored

The pieces never fit the same
But in the chaos, I found my name.