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Streetlights stitch the brittle blue,
night runs thin the way paper do.
I hold the now like a match in rain,
small heat, sharp edge, steady strain.

Footsteps flicker on a glassy line,
time leaves teeth in every sign.
I know I’m here by the way I doubt,
quiet work, figuring out.

Let the future lean, let it bend,
every breath feels open end.
If it fades, let it fade aware
I was thinking. I was there.

Take the now while it’s still in reach,
let the silence do the speaking.
If we fall, let us fall awake,
let it hurt, don’t let it break.

Here and gone, still in between,
loss makes light of what we mean.
In the dark, in the light we roam
I think, I love, therefore I’m home.

Neon needles through a tired vein,
hope and fear share the same refrain.
Every face I almost know
leaves a print in the afterglow.

Time leans close, won’t answer back,
truth walks slow on a narrowing track.
If it ends, it ends in motion,
wired to want, wired to devotion.

Count the cost, then let it slide,
nothing stays, but we decide.
If this breath is the last I hold,
let it burn bright, not cold.

Take the now while it’s still in reach,
let the silence do the speaking.
If we fall, let us fall awake,
let it hurt, don’t let it break.

Here and gone, still in between,
loss makes light of what we mean.
In the dark, in the light we roam
I think, I love, therefore I’m home.

No crown waits at the finish line,
just a spark crossing space and time.
Every end we can’t outrun
keeps the present open end
not as dread, not as doom,
just a room, just a room.

Take the now, let the moment speak,
even iron hearts can leak.
If we’re dust by morning sun,
we were here an open end.

Here and gone, still in between,
life stays sharp, not clean.
In the dark, in the light we roam
I think, I love
that’s how I’m known.

🔓 Open End 🔓

The lyric captures a moment suspended between choice and release, where resolution is deliberately withheld.
Rather than closure, the song focuses on continuation motion without destination, meaning without definition.
Its restraint lets silence and space carry as much weight as melody, framing uncertainty as a living state.
This is not an ending left unfinished, but one left open by design.

Open End

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Album : Hibernate In Harder Pain MMXII - MMXV 
Contains : 8 songs 
Year : 2015 
Producer : Serigala Malam 
Labels : Hellhouse Records 

Recorded at Elssy Studio Yogyakarta, Indonesia
Enginered by Wisnu 
Mixing & Mastering by Wisnu at Elssy Studio Yogyakarta, Indonesia

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