Verse 1
Quiet hum of morning air
Fields asleep, no voices there
Last night echoes, far behind
Now it's just me and the rising light
Chorus
Turn the key, the silence breaks
Every mile, a breath I take
Headed home, out of the dark
You’re the fire I keep inside my heart
Verse 2
Ministry played, the night was loud
Now the world forgets the crowd
On this bed of makeshift rest
I found the calm I needed best
Post-Chorus
My heart
Coda
Soft sun
Pre Verse
Soft sun on the dashboard
Coffee cold from before
All that noise, all that fire
Now just tires on gravel and wire
Verse 3
Empty roads and folded maps
Static songs and power naps
Bridge
Sunday rises, windows fogged
Festival ghosts, all faded and gone
Birdsong breaks through headlights' quest
Sigh of relief in my chest
Chorus
Turn the key, morning finds me
Wheels roll on, quietly
Headed home, horizon wide
You’re the reason hope survived
End
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