[Verse 1] Soft field Early morning Petals heavy with the dew Every breath feels like a blessing Every color breaking through
You lift your face toward the silence Something opens in your chest All the weight you’ve been carrying Turns to tenderness
[Chorus] Flowers rising into the sky One by one They turn into light Every little piece of you Lifting Drifting out of sight Let it go Let it shine so high Till all you are is open white Flowers rising into the sky Turning into light
[Verse 2] Footprints fading in the clover Old hurt falling from your hands All the names that used to haunt you Scatter like a trail of sand
Golden dust around your shoulders Halo made of letting go Every sorrow slowly softens In the gentle glow
[Chorus] Flowers rising into the sky One by one They turn into light Every little piece of you Lifting Drifting out of sight Let it go Let it shine so high Till all you are is open white Flowers rising into the sky Turning into light
[Bridge] Close your eyes Feel them lifting (oh) All the closed doors opening wide Every small goodbye you’ve spoken Blooming on the other side
[Chorus] Flowers rising into the sky One by one They turn into light Every little piece of you Lifting Drifting out of sight Let it go Let it shine so high Till all you are is open white Flowers rising into the sky Turning into light
Style de musique
Cinematic orchestral build with airy pads, distant choirs, and shimmering bells. Starts intimate and hushed, then swells into a wide, uplifting climax with soaring strings and subtle brass. Reverb-drenched soundscape, gentle pulses in the low end, and a radiant, layered vocal chorus floating on top., light