Grisu - Important

type: pop, rock

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Morning light on an open road,
same old dreams, but the air feels new.
I’ve been carrying what I don’t need,
still I’m walking, still I’m walking to you.
I’ve seen the good, I’ve felt the bad,
heard the silence screaming loud.
Some days happy, some days sad,
but I’m still here, I’m still standing now.

Every scar is a story told,
every heartbeat breaks the mold,
what we lose, what we hold—
it all matters in the end.

It’s important, it’s important,
what we love, what we choose, what we fight for.
It’s important, it’s important,
even when the truth feels old.
It’s important, it’s important,
in the dark, in the light, we’re alive.
It’s important, it’s important.
This moment, this fire, this life.

City lights and a restless crowd,
every face got a hidden sound,
running fast but I slow down now,
trying to hear what my heart found.
Yesterday’s gone, tomorrow’s unsure,
but tonight feels real and strong.
What is broken can still be pure,
if you believe, if you hold on.

We are more than what we fear,
more than doubts we carry here,
every now and every year
brings us closer to the truth.

It’s important, it’s important,
what we love, what we choose, what we fight for.
It’s important, it’s important,
even when the truth feels old.
It’s important, it’s important,
in the good and the bad we survive.
It’s important, it’s important,
this moment, this fire, this life.

Raise your voice, don’t let it fade,
every choice we’ve ever made.
Through the new, through the old,
through the stories we haven’t told.

It’s important, it’s important,
every tear, every laugh, every scar.
It’s important, it’s important,
that we love who we are.
It’s important, it’s important,
in the happy, in the sad we believe.
It’s important, it’s important,
that we live what we dream.

It’s important…
Yeah, it’s important…