[Verse 1] Quiet garden Breathing in the afterglow Every petal Learning how to let me go One by one They loosen from the stem Drifting upward Like they always knew of them
[Chorus] Flowers rising into the sky Turning into light above me Little prayers I never could write Floating out of reach They love me All my heavy colors take flight Breaking into glowing particles Heaven in a thousand small lines Drawing open doors in the dark
[Verse 2] Soft confessions Written on a fragile bloom Hands are trembling But the wind makes extra room I close my eyes Feel the weight lift off my chest Every color Fades into a brighter breath
[Chorus] Flowers rising into the sky Turning into light above me Little prayers I never could write Floating out of reach They love me All my heavy colors take flight Breaking into glowing particles Heaven in a thousand small lines Drawing open doors in the dark
[Bridge] If I fall Will I fall like this? Petals first Into endless bliss If I rise Will I rise that high? Bloom and blur Disappear in the sky (ohh)
[Chorus] Flowers rising into the sky Turning into light above me Every fear I carried inside Scattering in slow Soft beauty All my heavy colors take flight Breaking into glowing particles Heaven in a thousand small lines Opening Opening my heart
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Ethereal orchestral ballad with female vocals; soft piano and swelling strings that bloom gradually. Verses stay intimate with close-mic vocal and distant choirs; chorus lifts into soaring high-register melody with shimmering pads and glockenspiel sparkles. Sub-bass swells and cymbal washes create a cinematic rise-and-fall, ending in a hushed, reverent coda., light