Verse 1 I’ve been walking through the wreckage of the things I used to dream, Trying to gather up the pieces of the life I thought I’d lead. Some days I feel the healing, some days I come undone, Wondering if the pieces Ever find their way to one. Pre‑Chorus I’ve been holding on to something I can’t see but still believe. Chorus (big, emotional, rising) Wondering if the pieces ever find their way to one, If the broken roads behind me lead me back to where I’m from. If the heart that’s been in fragments Can beat like it’s brand new — I’m holding on to hope That they do. Yeah, I’m holding on to hope That they do. Verse 2 I’ve been staring at the mirror like it’s someone I once knew, Trying to recognize the fighter in the cracks that I’ve been through. Every scar’s a story, every bruise a battle won, But I’m still wondering if the pieces Ever find their way to one. Pre‑Chorus Maybe healing isn’t sudden, Maybe it’s a quiet climb. Chorus (bigger, steel guitar lifting) Wondering if the pieces ever find their way to one, If the broken roads behind me lead me back to where I’m from. If the heart that’s been in fragments Can beat like it’s brand new — I’m holding on to hope That they do. Yeah, I’m holding on to hope That they do. Bridge (spotlight moment, emotional punch) Maybe every shattered moment Was a step toward something true. Maybe all the missing pieces Were just waiting for their cue. Maybe all the nights I doubted Were the nights I wasn’t done — Maybe every broken part of me Is learning how to run. Final Chorus (anthem, full band) Wondering if the pieces ever find their way to one, If the broken roads behind me lead me back to where I’m from. If the heart that’s been in fragments Can beat like it’s brand new — I’m holding on to hope That they do. Yeah, I’m holding on to hope That they do. And maybe someday soon… They’ll find their way to one.