Note from me, Bork Jellyfisch is finalized. This is the second version of Our Time. Other Time is quit calm for my style. The Album will be finished with the end oft this year. I hope you enjoy. Volume and Pitch can be adjusted in the bottom left corner... and of course feel free to use the song for other projects
Lyrics: [[Verse 1 — I] Woke up today and wondered who was waking, A face in glass that moved before I tried. I chased the fading sun, though dawn was still in making, Stepped through the door of time that never opened wide. I won’t fall silent in the noise inside my breathing, You say I’m splitting in the seams of what I am. But I’ve been writing truths my shadow kept on thieving— Now every tangled rhyme becomes my open hand. [Refrain — We] Can really no one see, or are we hiding our own blindness? We traded hours for calm, paid the price in ache. Can really no one hear the echo of our likeness, Or did we lose ourselves before we learned what time could take? All we ever wanted, all that we became, All the missed tomorrows, the love we couldn’t name. Shouting out a warning hoping someone else would steer— But silence answered twice, now all of us stand here. So what is left to choose, what can we ignite? I say we unmask those shadows — we can win the fight. [Verse 2 — Us] We walked the thin lines drawn where doubt begins, Sewed hope into the fractures time left in our skins. They told us “wait,” we listened, until the waiting broke, Then rose in trembling harmony, a choir made of smoke. No more whispers telling us to stay contained, We’re not carved statues — we’re fragile, unrestrained. If fear’s the jailer, then let the bars fall fast, We’ll forge our truth from remnants of the past. [Refrain — We] All we ever wanted, all that we became, All the missed tomorrows, the love we couldn’t tame. Crying out a message hoping someone else would hear— Now the echoes answer back, and all of us stand here. So what is left to choose, what can we ignite? We rose, we broke the silence — this is our… Night? [Verse 3 — It] I am the shadow bound to every step you take, The quiet hush behind decisions you will make. You try to cut me loose, to name me as your foe, Yet I persist — the part of you you never show. I heard you rise against the weight you've carried long, Each word a plea, each beat another fragile song. Your torches flare, your voices burn in pride, But I remain — the place where all your doubts reside. I am the mirror none can flee or bend, The truth that lingers when your borrowed hours end. You are but footsteps in a shifting field, And I — the dark in which all choices yield. So tell me, do you think you’re free, When you still carry all of me?
