Lyrics
**[Verse 1]**
In this house where echoes fill the air,
Shadows of the past, whispers of despair.
Tiny hands, tiny feuds, spilling life in every hue,
Yet we stand, hand in hand, fixing what we once knew.
**[Pre-Chorus]**
Every day's a winding road, patches of the rough and smooth,
With every step we bear the load, each other's pain we soothe.
**[Chorus]**
But there, in the quiet night's embrace,
They dream beneath the moon's soft face.
The little ones, our blended grace,
In their peace, my heart finds its place.
It lifts us up, it fills our souls,
In these moments, we are whole.
**[Verse 2]**
Crayon marks on every wall, echoes of a tiny brawl,
Juice-stained floors, slammed doors, yet love reigns through it all.
We mend the breaks, soothe the aches,
In their smiles, our hope awakes.
**[Verse 2]**
Crayon marks on every wall, echoes of a tiny brawl,
Juice-stained floors, slammed doors, yet love reigns through it all.
We mend the breaks, soothe the aches,
In their smiles, our hope awakes.
**[Pre-Chorus]**
Through the noise, the tears, the laughter loud,
We find our strength, in love we're vowed.
**[Chorus]**
But there, in the quiet night's embrace,
They dream beneath the moon's soft face.
The little ones, our blended grace,
In their peace, my heart finds its place.
It lifts us up, it fills our souls,
In these moments, we are whole.
**[Bridge]**
From fractured paths, we've come to build,
A family, with love instilled.
Every struggle, every night,
Turns to joy in morning light.
**[Chorus]**
But there, in the quiet night's embrace,
They dream beneath the moon's soft face.
The little ones, our blended grace,
In their peace, my heart finds its place.
It lifts us up, it fills our souls,
In these moments, we are whole.
**[Chorus]**
But there, in the quiet night's embrace,
They dream beneath the moon's soft face.
The little ones, our blended grace,
In their peace, my heart finds its place.
It lifts us up, it fills our souls,
In these moments, we are whole.
**[Outro]**
So I whisper to the stars above,
Thankful for this patchwork love.
In their breaths, gentle and low,
I find the strength to let go.