[Verse 1

Between the lines, poorly written, I search for a reason,

Forgotten words, deep in my heart's season.

Each incomplete verse carries a piece,

Of a me left behind, lost in the abyss.

[Pre-Chorus

If I gather these fragments, piece by piece,

Perhaps I'll discover what's missing from me.

[Chorus

Between the lines, meaning fades away,

But in the search, I find a new way.

Each mistake, each pain, helps me to grow,

And life's the poem I'm learning to know.

[Verse 2

The ink on the page begins to blur,

But the marks of time, they shape me further.

I'm author and character, my own story to tell,

And in the margins, a secret I'll spell.

[Bridge

If the ending never comes to be,

May these pages tell the story of me.

[Chorus

Between the lines, meaning fades away,

But in the search, I find a new way.

Each mistake, each pain, helps me to grow,

And life's the poem I'm learning to know.