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Our World
Rock
Our World was released on March 12, 2026 by Saitech as a part of the album Our World - Single
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Release DateMarch 12, 2026
LabelSaitech
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM160

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Saitech
Saitech
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Szymon Baranowski
Szymon Baranowski
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Saitech
Saitech
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
[Verse]
The map is fraying at the stitched edges
Where the silver ink meets the dust
We hold the compass like a heavy secret
Watching the iron needles turn to rust
No one told us the soil would be this cold
Beneath the boots of the young and the bold
[Verse]
I saw a child tracing lines in the sand
Claiming the kingdom for a handful of stones
The wind doesn't care for the title of the land
Or the marrow sleeping inside of our bones
We build the fences until the sky is blocked
Keeping the keys while the heart stays locked
[Chorus]
This is our world for a flickering hour
A loan from the sun and the falling rain
We grasp at the scent of a dying flower
Trying to bargain with the shadow of pain
It spins on a pivot of silence and salt
Waiting for us to admit to the fault
[Verse]
The ledger is full of the things we have taken
The debt is a mountain we cannot climb
Every morning the sleepers are shaken
By the tolling bell of a different time
We sell the ocean for a cup of gold
And wonder why the story grew so old
[Verse]
I met a traveler on the road to the west
He had no coat but a look in his eye
He said the burden is a heavy kind of rest
For those who are afraid to say goodbye
The ground beneath us is a shifting sea
Telling us all what it means to be free
[Chorus]
This is our world for a flickering hour
A loan from the sun and the falling rain
We grasp at the scent of a dying flower
Trying to bargain with the shadow of pain
It spins on a pivot of silence and salt
Waiting for us to admit to the fault
[Bridge]
Tear down the banners and let the colors fade
The vanity of kings is a hollow trade
Whatever we own is just a drift of smoke
The punchline of a long and ancient joke
Look at the dirt under your fingernails
That is the truth when the language fails
[Chorus]
This is our world for a flickering hour
A loan from the sun and the falling rain
We grasp at the scent of a dying flower
Trying to bargain with the shadow of pain
It spins on a pivot of silence and salt
Waiting for us to admit to the fault
[Chorus]
This is our world for a flickering hour
A loan from the sun and the falling rain
We grasp at the scent of a dying flower
Trying to bargain with the shadow of pain
It spins on a pivot of silence and salt
Waiting for us to admit to the fault
[Outro]
Written by: Szymon Baranowski
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