[Verse 1] Woke up to a quiet morning Still wearing yesterday’s doubt Coffee in a chipped old mug Staring as the sun breaks out
Shoes by the door keep waiting Keys on the counter shine How long do I keep rehearsing Lines for a life that isn’t mine
[Chorus] I’m on the edge of the start Breathing in I feel my heart Racing like it knows the way Even when I fall apart I’m gonna step through the dark Trust the cracks to let in sparks I don’t have to see the end To move from where I am On the edge of the start
[Verse 2] Phone full of faces smiling Highlights made to look like truth Scrolling through a thousand stories Forgetting I can write one too
Fear says I’m not ready Hope says jump anyway Maybe every single heartbeat Is a drum for my escape
[Chorus] I’m on the edge of the start Breathing in I feel my heart Racing like it knows the way Even when I fall apart I’m gonna step through the dark Trust the cracks to let in sparks I don’t have to see the end To move from where I am On the edge of the start
[Bridge] What if this is the moment? (oh) What if this is the sign? Every wrong turn and wrong word Still somehow led to this line
So I’ll shake with my courage Let the doubt fall apart One small step Then another ’Til a dream learns to walk
[Chorus] I’m on the edge of the start Breathing in I feel my heart Racing like it knows the way Even when I fall apart I’m gonna step through the dark Trust the cracks to let in sparks I don’t have to see the end To move from where I am On the edge of the start On the edge of the start
Stijl van muziek
pop, Wide-screen pop ballad with male vocals, evolving from soft piano and airy pads into a soaring, layered chorus. First verse intimate with close-mic vocal and subtle strings; chorus lifts with big drums, bright synth pulses, and stacked harmonies. Second pass adds higher octave ad-libs and a swelling string countermelody. Final chorus holds the last line over a reverb tail for a cinematic finish., male vocals, inspiring