作词人:雅亿
作曲人:雅亿
I used to fear the scorching heat
Turned my back to every light
Huddled in the shadows
Mistaking them for distant lands
Until you guided me
Towards that wall of raging flame
In the stinging warmth
I learned to cease my hiding
I'm not the same
No longer a phantom in the ash
Each wound grows wings
Hope blossoms from the ruins
When the thick smoke clears looking back
The furnace fire was my own light
Some once said
One is bound to get hurt in the flames
But I touched the core
And finally understood true searing heat
Had my fears not been burned away
How could I know my soul's own weight
I'm not the same
No longer a phantom in the ash
Each wound grows wings
Hope blossoms from the ruins
When the thick smoke clears looking back
The furnace fire was my own light
I'm not the same
My gaze now tempered strong
I reclaim my edge from cinders
Strength springs from every scorch
If you should meet who I once was
Tell him I have learned to fly