There’s a noise in the attic of my mind Footsteps that echo, but I won\'t rewind They wear my face in the broken glass Every whisper says I\'ll never last But I\'ve run for miles in a fading light Now I\'m turning round to face the night No more knocking on a locked door I\'m the key, and I want more I see my monsters, I feel their weight They\'re not invaders—they\'re my own debate I won\'t burn them, I won\'t pray them away I\'ll sit with their fire till I learn to stay These monsters, these monsters are part of my core I\'ll hold them close and not fear anymore They show me scars I painted gold Stories I buried, now brave and bold Every growl is a forgotten cry Every claw is a reason why So I\'ll breathe in the chaos, let it fill my chest Make a home where the shadows rest No more hunting for an outside hand My own ground is where I stand I see my monsters, I feel their weight They\'re not invaders—they\'re my own debate I won\'t burn them, I won\'t pray them away I\'ll sit with their fire till I learn to stay These monsters, these monsters are part of my core I\'ll hold them close and not fear anymore They are not foes—they are my unspoken truth The broken boy, the wild youth I\'ll waltz with them in the moonlit floor Till the dark hums a sweeter chord I see my monsters, I hear their song They\'ve been with me all along Not to conquer, not to flee Just to let them breathe with me Breathe with me…