LYRIC FOR SALE

By Rossy Lyrics

(Verse 1)
The reflection holds a stranger, or so it feels today
With lines of the journey and the words she couldn’t say
She’s been chasing horizons, running from the cold
Trading her fire for the stories she was told
But the eyes looking back have a story of their own
A map to the places where the seeds of light were sown.

(Chorus)
She’s finding her way home, back to the heart
Where the truth is the rhythm and she’s the work of art
It’s not a destination, it’s a place she’s always known
The woman in the mirror is finally coming home
Oh, she’s coming home.

(Verse 2)
She’s shedding the heavy, the doubt and the fear
Wiping the surface, making the vision clear
She sees the survivor, the dreamer, the grace
The strength that was hiding in the lines of her face
Every stumble was a step, every tear was a key
Unlocking the door to the person she’s meant to be.

(Chorus)
She’s finding her way home, back to the heart
Where the truth is the rhythm and she’s the work of art
It’s not a destination, it’s a place she’s always known
The woman in the mirror is finally coming home
Oh, she’s coming home.

(Bridge)
It’s a quiet homecoming, a soft, steady light
She’s no longer hiding from the dark of the night
She reaches out a hand to the soul in the frame
And whispers the power of her own beautiful name
She’s worthy, she’s steady, she’s standing her ground
In the reflection, her own heartbeat is found.

(Chorus)
She’s finding her way home, back to the heart
Where the truth is the rhythm and she’s the work of art
It’s not a destination, it’s a place she’s always known
The woman in the mirror is finally coming home
Oh, she’s coming home.

(Outro)
Look at her now.
She’s home.
Right where she belongs.
The woman in the mirror is home.