Winters Silent Embrace

[Intro] [Verse 1] Snow falls like whispered regrets, cold on my skin, Alone in the glow of streetlights, shadows begin. Your voice in the wind, a ghost I can’t trace, Frozen tears paint the silence, this empty space. [Pre-Chorus] The ache in my chest hums a melody unsung, A bridge made of memories where we once clung. The frost bites my lips, but I’ll scream through the numb— Is anybody out there? Or am I the only one? [Chorus] Meet me in the silence where the snowflakes collide, Where the world stops spinning and time’s on our side. Through the cracks in the ice, let our hearts bleed light, A thousand winters won’t freeze this f***t. Hold me like the night holds the moon’s fragile grace— I’m still here, waiting in winter’s silent embrace. [Verse 2] The stars lost their fire, but your name’s still aflame, Carved in the frost on the window, a fragile frame. The echoes of “forever” dissolve in the air, But I’ll chase every whisper, pretend you’re still there. [Pre-Chorus] The storm in my veins builds a symphony of scars, A crescendo of heartbeats beneath fading stars. If the dawn never comes, will you meet me halfway? Or leave me stranded where the angels won’t stay? [Chorus] Meet me in the silence where the snowflakes collide, Where the world stops spinning and time’s on our side. Through the cracks in the ice, let our hearts bleed light, A thousand winters won’t freeze this f***t. Hold me like the night holds the moon’s fragile grace— I’m still here, waiting in winter’s silent embrace. [Bridge] Layered vocals rise: *“I’m with you… I’m with you…”* Strings surge, drums thunder—desperate, raw, A symphony of hope crashing through the door. The ice starts to shatter, the coldest truth revealed: Even broken roads lead to where we heal. [Chorus] Meet me in the silence where the snowflakes collide, Where the world stops spinning and time’s on our side. Through the cracks in the ice, let our hearts bleed light, A thousand winters won’t freeze this f***t. Hold me like the night holds the moon’s fragile grace— I’m still here, waiting in winter’s silent embrace. [Outro]