[Verse] Night streets whisper, cold winds blowinâ hard, Grinding through the shadows, Iâm the deckâs last card. Every step a story, every breath a fight, Chasinâ down the dawn from the depths of night. [Pre-Chorus] But thereâs a light thatâs calling, steady and sincere, Through the noise and chaos, itâs drawing me near. [Chorus] From the cold hustle to the fireâs warm embrace, Leavinâ all the struggle, findinâ steady space. Heartâs beatinâ stronger, no more lost desire, Iâm coming home, coming home to the fire. [Verse] Streetâs been my teacher, taught me how to bend, But now Iâm switching lanes, where the bruises end. No more chasing shadows, no more endless roam, Iâm laying down my armor, Iâm bringinâ it back home. [Pre-Chorus] That glowâs pullinâ me close, like the sound of a prayer, A place where hope lives, and the soulâs laid bare. [Chorus] From the cold hustle to the fireâs warm embrace, Leavinâ all the struggle, findinâ steady space. Heartâs beatinâ stronger, no more lost desire, Iâm coming home, coming home to the fire. [Bridge] The road was long, the nights were deep, But now Iâll rest, no more need to creep. Every scar a medal, every mile a song, But homeâs the place where I belong. [Chorus] From the cold hustle to the fireâs warm embrace, Leavinâ all the struggle, findinâ steady space. Heartâs beatinâ stronger, no more lost desire, Iâm coming home, coming home to the fire. [Outro] Coming home, coming home to the fire, Where hope ignites, lifting me higher.