[female
vocals] (
Acoustic
guitar
melody
builds
slowly
with
light
piano
chords)
We
are
searching
for
the
meaning
in
the
lines
we
trace,
Every
soul
is
wandering,
finding
their
own
space.
I
am
living
in
the
stories
that
I
try
to
write,
You
are
woven
in
the
chapters
turning
in
the
light.
We
are
characters
appearing
in
a
hundred
different
plays,
Just
passing
through
the
shadows
of
our
many
different
days.
Some
are
written
in
the
ink
of
truth
and
honest
tears,
Some
are
whispered
fantasies
to
mask
our
deepest
fears.
But
every
single
legend
that
we
hold
so
close
today,
Will
eventually
turn
into
a
story
fade
away.
So
live
it
in
the
rhythm
of
the
life
you
know,
Let
the
experience
of
your
spirit
truly
start
to
glow.
It’
s
your
own
unique
journey,
own
your
truth
and
find
your
way,
'Cause
every
single
story
ends
as
history
one
day.
Yeah,
it’
s
your
story,
let
it
breathe,
let
it
live,
Take
the
lessons
that
the
winding
road
will
always
give.
Nibhish
Kumar
Singh,
look
at
how
the
pages
turn,
There
is
so
much
wisdom
in
the
bridges
that
we
burn.
Are
we
villains,
are
we
heroes,
or
just
people
in
the
crowd?
Trying
to
speak
our
inner
truths
when
silence
is
too
loud.
Nothing
is
permanent,
the
ink
begins
to
dry,
Even
the
brightest
stars
must
eventually
say
goodbye.
Don’
t
get
caught
up
in
the
label
or
the
title
of
the
page,
Just
be
the
actor
playing
bold
upon
your
center
stage.
So
live
it
in
the
rhythm
of
the
life
you
know,
Let
the
experience
of
your
spirit
truly
start
to
glow.
It’
s
your
own
unique
journey,
own
your
truth
and
find
your
way,
'Cause
every
single
story
ends
as
history
one
day.
Yeah,
it’
s
your
story,
let
it
breathe,
let
it
live,
Take
the
lessons
that
the
winding
road
will
always
give.
What
remains
when
the
book
is
closed
and
put
upon
the
shelf?
The
love
we
shared,
the
grace
we
kept,
the
way
we
found
ourselves.
Every
ending
is
a
mirror,
every
chapter
is
a
glass,
Watch
the
moments
flicker
by
and
watch
the
seasons
pass.
So
live
it
in
the
rhythm
of
the
life
you
know,
Let
the
experience
of
your
spirit
truly
start
to
glow.
It’
s
your
own
unique
journey,
own
your
truth
and
find
your
way,
'Cause
every
single
story
ends
as
history
one
day.
Yeah,
it’
s
your
story,
let
it
breathe,
let
it
live,
Take
the
lessons
that
the
winding
road
will
always
give.
It’
s
your
story,
own
your
style.
Every
chapter
for
a
while.
Just
let
it
go,
let
it
flow.
We
are
all
just
stories
in
the
end. (
Fade
out
with
soft
piano
and
acoustic
guitar
strumming)