
Warrior of My Memories
pame· 3:40 · 24 plays · v3-preview
- female vocalist
- dreamwave
- 2010s
- sentimental
- k-pop
- worship
Lyrics
Verse 1
Small hands gripping the railing
Counting the cracks in the hall
I mapped out every exit
Before I learned to crawl
They said quiet girls stay safer
So I made myself a stone
Buried everything I needed
Just to make it on my own
Pre-Chorus
I'm not angry at the child
For the fortress that she built
She was only doing math
On a map that offered no guilt
Chorus
I am the keeper of my scars now
The author of my after-arc
Every door they tried to lock
I turned into a lantern in the dark
I am the keeper of my scars now
Every wound a different star
If I ever met her again
I'd tell her who we are
Post-Chorus
Oh-oh, who we are
Oh-oh, who we are
Verse 2
I learned to laugh like armor
And to love with both my hands
Every stranger's quiet sorrow
I somehow understand
I found my footing in a chorus
Found my name inside a chord
And the girl who couldn't speak up
Sings louder than before
Pre-Chorus
Still piecing out the person
That I'm growing into now
But I know one certain thing
I didn't let them write me down
Chorus
I am the keeper of my scars now
The author of my after-arc
Every door they tried to lock
I turned into a lantern in the dark
I am the keeper of my scars now
Every wound a different star
If I ever met her again
I'd tell her who we are
Bridge
And when I pass a mirror
Sometimes she's standing there
The fighter with a child's face
Who never got her share
So I won't hide her chapter
I won't soften what it cost
I'll hand her back a childhood
And return to her what's lost
Build
I became a softer person
I became a louder voice
I kept the flame that flickered
I kept the choice
Chorus
I am the keeper of my scars now
And I am more than what they said
Every tear became a river
Every river cleared my head
Every burn became a beacon
Every fall a way to climb
And if I ever met her again
I'd thank her for the time
Post-Chorus
Oh-oh, who we are
Oh-oh, who we are
Still alive, still alive
Who we are
Outro
When the memories come calling
I don't slam the door or run
I sit beside the little girl
And tell her we have won
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