[00:08.42]Every ache has its own measure
[00:15.75]Every grief its sacred key
[00:22.92]And the pain you thought would drown you
[00:29.96]Becomes your melody
[00:37.14]Not every tune is born from joy
[00:44.15]Not every chord is bright
[00:51.60]But in the cracks where sorrow lingers
[00:58.50]Music weaves its light
[01:04.29]Dont rush the aching into silence
[01:12.51]Dont bury what still sings
[01:19.85]For healing is not in the hiding
[01:26.21]But in the sound that sorrow brings
[01:36.06]And when your voice joins that orchestra
[01:42.47]Of hearts both cracked and brave
[01:49.97]Youll find that even pain
[01:55.17]Can teach you how to save