[Verse 1: Male] Cracks in the glass, stories we donât tell, Shadows on walls where the silence fell. Boarded up tight, but the colors bleed through, Faded reflections in a midnight hue. [Pre-Chorus: Female] Holdinâ on to the past, canât let it go, Fragments of dreams in a broken show. [Chorus: Both] Behind the boarded window, we still see the light, Ink on the canvas where day meets the night. Though the glass is shattered, the art stays alive, In the cracks of the silence, we learn how to survive. [Verse 2: Female] Echoes of riffs in the cool night air, A voice in the dark, like itâs still right there. Colors collide on a pane thatâs torn, Beauty and pain in the art reborn. [Pre-Chorus: Male] Whispers like fire, burning slow, Holding the pieces only we know. [Chorus: Both] Behind the boarded window, we still see the light, Ink on the canvas where day meets the night. Though the glass is shattered, the art stays alive, In the cracks of the silence, we learn how to survive. [Bridge: Female & Male] (Female) Broken frames donât mean broken hearts, (Male) We paint our scars, turning them into art. (Female) Every shardâs a story, every line a start, (Both) Through the boarded window, weâre never torn apart. [Chorus: Both] Behind the boarded window, we still see the light, Ink on the canvas where day meets the night. Though the glass is shattered, the art stays alive, In the cracks of the silence, we learn how to survive. [Outro: Male & Female, harmonizing] In the cracks of the silence, we learn how to survive... In the cracks of the silence, yeah, we come alive...