The Old Becomes The New

Time to dive
Down this path of pain and grief
To survive
I must believe

There’s a prize
If I follow down this rout
And come back
From this exile

I’ll be revived
As soon as this metamorphosis is complete
New me will rise
As the water turns to wine
And lead to gold
Watch me now

Regrow!
I’ll die to find new life and I’ll
Grow wings!
Stuck inside this dark cocoon
To find the new me!
To the skies by crossing hell
But this is the only way I know
The old becomes the new

When all sorrow from my past
Is no more
Inside my heart

I feel numbness
Slowly grief becomes something I can’t feel
I'm drawing in pain
To emerge a fuller version of this being
I used to call me

Regrow!
I’ll die to find new life and I’ll
Grow wings!
Stuck inside this dark cocoon
To find the new me!
To the skies by crossing hell
But this is the only way I know
The old becomes the new!

Oh

Rising from darkness
Light everywhere
Colors of purpose
New life to live!!!

Regrow!
I’ll die to find new life and I’ll
Grow wings!
Stuck inside this dark cocoon
To find the new me!
To the skies by crossing hell
But this is the only way I know
The old becomes the new