The night is calling softly,
a distant song on the breeze
I can feel the weight of the silence,
but I'm alive in this quiet sea
The moonlight paints a story,
a tale of dreams that never die
I'm chasing shadows in the distance,
with every step I learn to fly
In the echoes of the horizon,
I hear the whispers of the past
But the keys don't turn in,
but this moment's meant to last
The head is twisted,
but I'll walk it with my head held high
The sky is vast,
the world is endless,
I've got the strength to touch the sky
I'm not afraid to face the storm,
I'll find my way through the rain
For in me and I know I'll soar,
rising high above the pain
In the echoes of the horizon,
I hear the whispers of the past
But the keys don't turn in,
but this moment's meant to last
Every scar is a story,
every tear is a verse In the book of my glory,
I'll find the strength
to reverse
In the echoes of the horizon,
I hear the whispers of the past
But the keys don't turn in,
but this moment's meant to last
In the echoes of the horizon,
I'll make a walk with the past
Every scar is a story,
every tear is a verse In the book of my glory,
I'll find the strength
to reverse