Return to the Light

Ooh, ooh. Silver light on ancient stone.

Echoes wake what sleeps below. Every breath feels half-remembered like a dream

I almost know. I've been walking through the quiet, through the places time forgot.

Every step bends toward the call and every sign says don't stop. Shadows move like

they're alive here. Names are written in the air. I don't know where this path

leads me, only that I'm meant to dare. When the stars align above me

and the ground begins to glow. Ooh. I feel something pull me forward

like a truth I used to know. Take me where the light still