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(Verse 1)
The evening settles on the windowpane
A quiet shadow in the April rain
I kick my shoes off by the bedroom door
And let my heavy jacket hit the floor
There is no audience to please tonight
No need to pretend that I'm doing fine
The world is moving at a frantic pace
But I am standing in this empty space
(Verse 2)
My chest is tight from holding back the noise
Of saving face and choosing every choice
I turn the ringer off and dim the light
And let the darkness wrap around the night
A sudden breath begins to shake my frame
I don't even have to speak its name
The dam is breaking and it’s time to yield
To let the broken places finally heal
(Chorus)
And the quiet healing tears begin to fall
Washing the dust off of my fortress wall
They don’t need a reason, they don’t need a sound
Just standard gravity pulling them down
They carry the weight that I couldn't release
Unlocking the door to a fragile peace
Let them flow, let them run, let them clear the debris
These quiet healing tears are setting me free
(Verse 3)
It’s funny how we think that strength is steel
Forgeting that the bravest thing is to feel
Each droplet trace a path down to my chin
Releasing all the hurt I kept locked in
The old regrets of what I didn't say
The heavy doubts that clouded up the day
They lose their power as they hit the sheet
A quiet surrender at my weary feet
(Bridge)
It is not a breakdown, it’s a breakthrough hour
A gentle rain that wakes a sleeping flower
You have to water all the roots of pain
To ever see the color bloom again
So I just sit here in the muted glow
And let the rhythm of the water flow
(Chorus)
As the quiet healing tears begin to fall
Washing the dust off of my fortress wall
They don’t need a reason, they don’t need a sound
Just standard gravity pulling them down
They carry the weight that I couldn't release
Unlocking the door to a fragile peace
Let them flow, let them run, let them clear the debris
These quiet healing tears are setting me free
(Outro)
My breathing slows down to a steady pace
A clean slate resting on a washed-out face
The storm is over and the air is clear
I am still standing, and I am still here
Just a whisper in the dark
A brand new spark
Quiet healing tears
Melted all my fears
Goodnight, sorrow