[Intro – soft, reverb-drenched clean guitar, distant cello hum] (Instrumental Solo) [Verse 1 – whisper-soft vocals, sparse drum brush taps, gentle bass line] I trace the cracks in the window pane Where the wind hums names I can’t reclaim A ship drifts far beyond the tide Carrying the part of me that died [Pre-Chorus – building string swells, subtle snare roll] I watch the swallows carve the sky Unchained, unbound, unafraid to fly They don’t carry ghosts of who they were Just the fire of where they’ll stir [Chorus – full band crash, powerful vocals, distorted guitar riff, pounding drums] I chase the spark that burned so bright A shooting star that slipped my sight The ocean calls with open arms To mend the pieces, calm the storms I’m reaching for the self I lost Across the bridges I have crossed [Verse 2 – quiet, intimate vocals, minimal piano arpeggios] I taste the ash of faded days In the empty glass where hope once stayed A shadow walks where I used to stand A stranger in my own command [Pre-Chorus 2 – rising orchestral layers, tighter drum rhythm] The waves crash hard against the shore Washing away the years I bore They don’t cling to what is left behind Just roll on to find their kind [Chorus 2 – amplified vocals, layered guitars, soaring strings] I chase the spark that burned so bright A shooting star that slipped my sight The ocean calls with open arms To mend the pieces, calm the storms I’m reaching for the self I lost Across the bridges I have crossed [Bridge – stripped-back vocals, lone piano, faint cello] I’ll let the wind carry my plea To the parts of me I can’t see The swallow’s wing, the star’s last breath Will lead me back from the edge [Solo – weeping distorted guitar, haunting string accompaniment] (Instrumental Solo) [Chorus 3 – full, explosive intensity, layered vocal harmonies, crashing cymbals] I catch the spark that burned so bright The shooting star that guides my night The ocean holds me in its arms Mends the pieces, calms the storms I’m finding the self I lost Across the bridges I have crossed [Outro – fading vocals, soft guitar strum, distant cello fade-out] The swallow rests on the window sill I breathe in deep, I’m finally still