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TIME
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TIME fue lanzado el 28 de mayo de 2026 por 12600802 Records DK como parte del álbum TIME - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento28 de mayo de 2026
Sello discográfico12600802 Records DK
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM139

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Marcelo Merino
Marcelo Merino
Guitarra
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Marcelo Merino
Marcelo Merino
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Marcelo Merino
Marcelo Merino
Producción ejecutiva

Letra

The clock moves quiet through the smoke and the noise
Stealing youth from the men still pretending they're boys
Every laugh in the dark, every kiss, every fight
Is just life disappearing in real time tonight
People stare at the sky while ignoring the rain
Lose themselves chasing things that don't soften the pain
Trade a soul for a role, for a title, a name
Then look back years later asking who they became
Every sunset dies slow like a beautiful crime
And the cruelest part is
We notice too late almost every time
Nobody hears the hour leaving
Till memory becomes the only place it's breathing
Time
The luxury nobody learns how to hold
A fire turning living hearts cold
A debt every soul eventually owes
No king, no lover, no saint controls
Time
It humbles empires, faces and dreams
Turns forever into fragments and scenes
And one day the life that felt painfully long
Becomes a sentence too short to belong
A child wants freedom
An old man wants spring
Funny how people spend life wanting everything
Till the mirror starts showing the weight in their eyes
And regret arrives dressed in perfect disguise
Somebody somewhere is hearing "I love you"
For the final time without knowing it's true
Somebody closed a door too angry to stay
Not knowing that moment would never replay
That's the madness of living
The curse underneath
The endings arrive with unbearable peace
No music, no warning, no thunder, no sign
Just another normal moment swallowed by time
And maybe that's why silence feels heavy at night
Because deep down everybody knows this isn't permanent
Not the pain
Not the beauty
Not the people beside us
We are temporary creatures
Trying to love temporary things
Like somehow passion alone
Could negotiate with time
Time
The invisible god nobody sees
Breathing through wrinkles and autumn leaves
Turning warm hands into distant dreams
And memories into unfinished scenes
Time
The architect of grief and grace
Etching loss in every face
And in the end
The real tragedy isn't death itself
It's realizing how much of life
Slipped through our hands
While we were distracted
By things that never truly mattered
Written by: Marcelo Merino
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