Where the Music Comes Through

Where the Music Comes Through”

Verse 1

Sometimes the heart breaks open

In a way you didn’t choose,

A crack you try to cover

’Cause you’re scared of what you’ll lose.

But love has a way of finding

Every place that’s split in two—

And turning all that aching

Into something shining through.

Chorus

Sometimes the break in your heart

Is like the hole in a flute—

It’s the space that lets the song rise,

Where the soul finds its truth.

What feels like a wound,

What feels like a bruise,

Might be the very place

Where the music comes through.

Verse 2

You think you’re shattered pieces,

But you’re more like hollowed wood—

Carved by every sorrow

Into something understood.

And when the wind moves through you,

When life breathes soft and new—

You’ll hear a melody

You never knew was you.

Chorus

Sometimes the break in your heart

Is like the hole in a flute—

It’s the space that lets the song rise,

Where the soul finds its truth.

What feels like a wound,

What feels like a bruise,

Might be the very place

Where the music comes through.

Bridge

So don’t fear the open places,

Don’t hide the tender parts—

They’re the notes that make you human,

They’re the rhythm of your heart.

Every fracture has a purpose,

Every hollow has a tune—

You were made to let the light in,

You were made to carry truth.

Final Chorus

Sometimes the break in your heart

Is like the hole in a flute—

It’s the space that lets the song rise,

Where the soul finds its truth.

What feels like a wound,

What feels like a bruise,

Might be the very place

Where the music comes through.

Outro

So let the wind keep playing

Through the cracks you’ve walked into—

Your heart was never broken—

It was opening for you.