All of me, every echo in my chest,
beats your name through the dark,
a drum of stars I can’t arrest.
Take the bruises, take the sparks,
the hollow notes, the sharpened parts—
I’m yours in every key that breaks.
When the tempo folds, when the promise shakes,
hold my flaw like a microphone,
sing me home, sing me home.
I’m no solo, I’m your refrain,
repeat my breath, exhale my pain;
we rise, we fall, we stay the same—
all of me, all of me, in your flame.