[Intro — airy falsetto stacks + drifting pad swell]
Mmm…
Every memory glows a little softer out here…
[Verse 1]
I’m walking through the echo of a thousand little versions of me,
Footprints shimmering across the floor of some quiet galaxy.
I touch the walls of yesterday, they hum like sleepy satellites,
Faint reflections pulling constellations from my half-closed eyes.
And I wonder if I ever saw myself with clarity—
Or if I only learned to breathe by stumbling through uncertainty.
[Pre-Chorus]
But the hush between the stars always knew my name,
Called me back even when I drifted far away.
I feel the soft tremble of hope on my tongue,
Like a whisper born from a place I finally came from.
[Chorus — celestial harmony bloom]
And now I’m overflowing, overflowing—
Stardust slipping from my hands like it’s glowing.
All the tears I hid in corners now keep floating,
Circling me like tiny moons unfolding.
I’m overflowing, overflowing—
Heart open wide like dawn is slowly growing.
Everything I lost is finally showing
Why I kept going… why I kept going.
[Verse 2]
Late nights, quiet rooms, shadows dancing under my door,
Every doubt I fed became a creature asking for more.
But I learned to listen softer, learned to hold myself at last,
Learned the sky looks different when you’re standing in your past.
If healing was a language, I must’ve spoken it wrong every time,
Chasing futures with a trembling, restless rhyme.
Still the universe cupped my fears in gentle light,
Telling me that every crack becomes a brighter sight.
[Pre-Chorus]
So I lift my face to the glowing unknown,
Let all the heavy pieces finally come home.
I taste the quiet miracle of surviving,
A fragile heart somehow still thriving.
[Chorus]
And I’m overflowing, overflowing—
Stardust rising in my chest without me knowing.
Every wound I hid starts softly glowing,
Turns my trembling into something golden.
I’m overflowing, overflowing—
Like a dream that never stopped growing.
And maybe now the whole sky’s showing
Why I kept going… why I kept going.
[Bridge — soft falsetto drift]
Maybe I was meant to break to bloom,
Meant to lose a little light to make room.
Maybe every silence held a tune
I could only hear under a silver moon.
[Final Chorus — layered harmony bloom]
Now I’m overflowing, overflowing—
Heart lifting with a tenderness that’s growing.
Every fear I carried starts dissolving,
Into stardust gently evolving.
Overflowing, overflowing…
For the first time, I feel like I’m glowing.