Verse 1

I kept your letter in the kitchen drawer

Beside the keys you never came back for

The paper softened where the rain got in

Still I can read the words beneath the stains

Pre-Chorus

I used to think that letting go

Would leave me with an empty room

But morning found me standing tall

With both hands free to choose

Chorus

I am still here, heart wide open

Still a river after stone

You may have left the door half-broken

But I learned to make this house my own

I am still here, still becoming

Every scar a place I grew

And the voice I thought was gone now