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I came with ash on my hands and color under my skin
You called it chaos, baby, I called it a beginning
My shadow learned to sing when the floor split open wide
I picked up every broken piece and wore the spark inside
Now watch me turn it, watch me turn it
Gold from the wreckage, I make my own
Paint the storm, paint the storm
Horizon roar, I paint the storm
Paint the storm, paint the storm
Out of the dark, I make it warm
I learned the blade of doubt, I learned the weight of fear
Still I drew a line in the fire and kept my vision clear
Your giants fell to silence when I looked them in the eye
I built a world from a broken glass and made the broken shine
Now watch me turn it, watch me turn it
Gold from the wreckage, I make my own
Paint the storm, paint the storm
Horizon roar, I paint the storm
Paint the storm, paint the storm
Out of the dark, I make it warm
I was never made to bow, I was made to blaze
Every scar's a window, every wound's a stage
Let the wild wind break, let it tear the sky
I'll keep shaping beauty with these hands, oh
Paint the storm, paint the storm
Horizon roar, I paint the storm
Paint the storm, paint the storm
Out of the dark, I'll make it warm
Paint the storm, paint the storm
Horizon roar, I make it warm
Paint the storm, paint the storm
Horizon roar, I make it warm
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