Lyrics

You were never meant to be one thing…
you were born a universe.

There are pieces of me scattered through time,
shards of a truth I try to define.
Echoes of futures I haven’t lived yet,
ghosts of the past I never forget.

I feel the shift beneath my skin—
worlds collapsing, worlds begin.
A thousand selves behind my eyes,
a quiet storm I can’t disguise.

I’m not broken—
just unfolding.

Fractured, yet divine—
every piece of me aligned.
I am the many and the one,
a rising moon, a burning sun.
A universe in human form,
the calm, the chaos, and the storm.
I’m not shattered—I’m designed.
Fractured, yet divine.

I walk through mirrors of who I could be,
each one a version still calling to me.
Some wear armor, some wear light,
some have fallen, some still fight.

I feel them move with every choice,
a silent choir without a voice.
And in their shadows, I can find
every truth I left behind.

Every fragment holds a spark—
a piece of heaven in the dark.

Fractured, yet divine—
every piece of me aligned.
I am the many and the one,
a rising moon, a burning sun.
A universe in human form,
the calm, the chaos, and the storm.
I’m not shattered—I’m designed.
Fractured, yet divine.

If you look inside the fracture,
you will find the soul’s true stature.
Not a wound, but open doors—
paths I’ve lived a thousand times before.

I gather pieces as I breathe,
shaping worlds beneath my feet.
I am endless. I am wide.
Every version lives inside.

Fractured, yet divine—
I rise through every fault and line.
I am the many and the one,
a broken star becoming sun.
A universe reborn in form,
the quiet truth behind the storm.
I’m not shattered—I’m resigned
to being everything combined.

Fractured…
yet divine.

Wholeness was never one piece…
it was all of them.