[Verse] Pages worn like they’ve been through the fire, Ink bleeds stories of dreams and desire, Locked away where no one could find, A secret world inside my mind. School hallway echoes in my chest, Finding peace in this tiny nest, Every word, a piece of my soul, Hidden rhymes that made me whole. [Pre-Chorus] Quiet moments, I go back there, Flip the pages, feel the air, Of every line I ever wrote, A whispered song, a steady note. [Chorus] In that locker, my heart confined, A notebook full of my state of mind, Every rhyme a seed I’d sown, In ink and paper, I found my home. Yeah, in that locker, I’d always hide, All the truths I kept inside, A soulful beat, a warm embrace, My secret story, time can’t erase. [Verse] Late nights spent with pen in hand, Crafting thoughts I couldn’t land, Words that healed when days were cold, Pieces of a story told. Faded pages, worn and frayed, But in those lines, I never strayed, From all the dreams I chased alone, My silent voice, my humble throne. [Pre-Chorus] Quiet moments, I go back there, Flip the pages, feel the air, Of every line I ever wrote, A whispered song, a steady note. [Chorus] In that locker, my heart confined, A notebook full of my state of mind, Every rhyme a seed I’d sown, In ink and paper, I found my home. Yeah, in that locker, I’d always hide, All the truths I kept inside, A soulful beat, a warm embrace, My secret story, time can’t erase. [Bridge] If you listen close, you’ll hear the sound, Of quiet dreams that were once drowned, Now they rise like morning light, From written words that fought the night. [Chorus] In that locker, my heart confined, A notebook full of my state of mind, Every rhyme a seed I’d sown, In ink and paper, I found my home. Yeah, in that locker, I’d always hide, All the truths I kept inside, A soulful beat, a warm embrace, My secret story, time can’t erase. [Outro] Pages worn but still alive, In that notebook, I survive, A hidden world where I belong, In quiet rhymes, I’m always strong.