Fallen Seraph - Where the Old Ends Bloom
Fallen Seraph
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Fallen Seraph - Where the Old Ends Bloom
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Fallen Seraph
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[Verse 1]
You left your blue coat on the kitchen chair
I left two words hanging in the air
We learned the hard way pride can build a wall
Brick by brick, then blame it all
I drove past your apartment twice last week
Had a hundred speeches, couldn't speak
Then your name lit up my cracked-screen phone
Said, “Are you still awake, or are you home?”
[Pre-Chorus]
We don't need to pretend it never broke
We just need the nerve to clear the smoke
[Chorus]
Can we start again, not go back?
Lay every fault line on the map
You bring the truth, I'll bring mine
We'll take it one honest day at a time
If your heart still has a little room
I'll meet you where the old ends bloom
No perfect past, no borrowed spark
Just two brave hands rebuilding the dark
[Verse 2]
We met outside that corner coffee shop
You wore the silver ring you never lost
You said, “I missed the person underneath
All the armor and the things we couldn't keep”
I said, “I was scared of needing you
So I made a fight from every truth”
You laughed, then cried into your sleeve
Like forgiveness had a shape we could believe
[Pre-Chorus]
No promises we can't carry through
Just small steps made by me and you
[Chorus]
Can we start again, not go back?
Lay every fault line on the map
You bring the truth, I'll bring mine
We'll take it one honest day at a time
If your heart still has a little room
I'll meet you where the old ends bloom
No perfect past, no borrowed spark
Just two brave hands rebuilding the dark
[Bridge]
Let the silence say what we were too proud to say
Let the locked doors open in a different way
I won't ask you to forget the scars
I'll learn the language of where they are
[Final Chorus]
We can start again, not go back
Lay every fault line on the map
You bring the truth, I'll bring mine
We'll take it one honest day at a time
If your heart still has a little room
I'll meet you where the old ends bloom
No perfect past, no borrowed spark
Just two brave hands, two stubborn hearts
Rewriting us from the broken parts
[Outro]
Your blue coat's hanging by the door
This time, I know what staying's for
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