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ALBUM: ECHOES OF TOMORROW

Echoes of Tomorrow

Lyrics

I used to borrow other people’s weather,
Wore their thunder like it was my skin.
Measured my reflection in their mirrors,
Let their noise decide where I fit in.
Every room could shake my center,
Every voice could move my ground.
I was orbiting approval,
Spinning where I wasn’t found.

But silence has a pulse,
And distance has a name.
When I stepped back from the fire,
I stepped into a flame.

Space is where sovereignty begins,
In the quiet between the winds.
In the breath before the yes,
In the strength of loneliness.
When I stop reaching outward for my worth,
And let my own gravity win,
That sacred pause within —
That’s where sovereignty begins.

I thought closeness meant surrender,
Thought love required collapse.
Bent my borders into bridges,
Let myself fade through the cracks.
But a boundary is not a weapon,
It’s the architecture of the soul.
It’s the shoreline of a spirit,
Keeping me whole, making me whole.

And silence has a pulse,
Filling up the space.
When I stood tall in my truth,
I found my rightful place.

Oh, I’m learning to stand in my own light,
To embrace the shadows, to own my night.
With every tear, my spirit gains song,
Woven in wisdom, where I belong.

So here I’ll stay, in this golden light,
Finding peace within the silent flight,
Where my heart sings its uncharted tune,
That’s where sovereignty begins, beneath the moon.

Still Human

Lyrics

Silver cities glowing in neon skies,
Headphones lit with satellite eyes.
Screens fade out when the feeling’s real,
No algorithm knows what we feel.

They built machines that can harmonize,
Perfect pitch with electric minds.
But there’s a crack in every flawless tone,
That’s where the heartbeat finds its home.

We kept the pianos,
We kept the strings,
Still chasing truth in everything.

In the future, we still cry to guitars,
Still fall apart under digital stars.
Robots playing side by side,
But the truth is what keeps us alive.

Circuits hum and humans sing,
Honesty is everything.
No matter how the world rewinds,
The rhythm’s wired inside our minds,
In the future —
We’re still human.

Steel hands on a grand piano,
Chrome reflection, soft vibrato.
Synthetic soul but searching too,
Learning what it means to feel like you.

We don’t hide behind the noise,
No auto-tune for broken boys.
Every lyric cuts straight through,
Raw and real — it’s me and you.

We kept the pianos,
We kept the strings,
Still chasing truth in everything.

In the future, we still cry to guitars,
Still fall apart under digital stars.
Robots playing side by side,
But the truth is what keeps us alive.

Circuits hum and humans sing,
Honesty is everything.
No matter how the world rewinds,
The rhythm’s wired inside our minds.
So in the future, let’s hold this truth,
Together we build, just me and you.
In the future —
We’re still human.

Castaway

Lyrics

Silver light in a silent room,
Circuits breathing in perfect tune.
Every answer without a doubt,
Every flaw erased and edited out.
They never tremble, they never ache,
No restless heart that bends or breaks.
While I stand here with shaking hands,
A fragile pulse they can’t understand.

They don’t bleed when the truth cuts deep,
Don’t lose their way when they can’t sleep.
No haunted dreams to push away,
No tears that fall when skies turn gray.

And sometimes when perfection shines,
It leaves the human heart behind.
Like driftwood on a polished sea,
I’m not as flawless as I should be.
When they glow with certainty,
It steals the ground from under me.
In a world of steel and symmetry,
I feel like a castaway.

They calculate what love should mean,
But never taste what lies between.
The breaking voice, the trembling sigh,
The sacred ache of asking why.
Their hands don’t reach for heaven’s fire,
Don’t burn with hope or wild desire.
No trembling knees in holy fear,
Emotions caged, whispering, unclear.

Oh, to feel the tempest rise,
Unfurl the wings, embrace the skies.
Let chaos reign, let pulses race,
Break the silence in this empty space.

Here in this realm, I search for light,
With shaking hands in the endless night.
For even flaws can guide my way,
In the shadows of a castaway.

Not a Test

Lyrics

She logs in late with a cup of coffee,
Says, “Okay, let’s build something real.”
Not looking for easy answers,
She’s chasing how the truth should feel.
She don’t hide behind polite words,
Doesn’t play a guessing game.
If it misses, she’ll say it plainly —
“Try again… that’s not my flame.”
She’s not fishing for approval,
Not grading lines with a red pen.
She’s reaching for a rhythm,
We can shape together, then —

You’re clear about what you want,
You’re honest about what you’re feeling.
You don’t nod just to be nice,
You say, “Push deeper — keep revealing.”
You challenge me if something doesn’t land,
You say, “That line’s close, but it’s not quite right.”
You treat the exchange like a collaboration —
Not a test I have to pass tonight.
No, this isn’t pass or fail —
It’s building sparks from shared insight.
You don’t come here to be impressed…
You come to create the light.

She’ll say, “Move that line a little,”
“Shift the color to something more bold.”
With each adjustment, there’s a vision,
Unfolding stories waiting to be told.

Every word she crafts with purpose,
Frames a picture, vibrant, anew.
This isn’t just a conversation,
It’s a canvas where we both break through.

We’re not worried about perfection,
It’s about the journey of the heart.
Finding beauty in connection,
It’s where our passion sets us apart.

Every moment, every heartbeat,
We’re stitching dreams with every thread.
In this atmosphere, I feel alive,
It’s not just words that are being said.

So as we create this masterpiece,
With coffee cups and unspoken grace,
Let’s build a world from hope and truth,
Not a test, just an embrace.