[Intro] There’s nothing more precious than the harvest of hour... Eat well, my friends. The hour is ripe. Such a delight. [Verse 1] We buried our minutes like seeds in the ground, fed them with silence, with laughter and sound. Some became flowers, some never grew, some became answers we already knew. No clock ever told us what living was worth. It only kept turning while we tended the earth. [Pre-Chorus] So bring what you carried. Bring what survived. The table is waiting. The hour is ripe. [Chorus] Eat well, my friends, the harvest is here. Taste every laughter, taste every tear. Drink from the moment before it runs dry. Nothing stays golden forever in time. Eat well, my friends. Take only your share. The hour is ripe... and we're already there. [Verse 2] Yesterday's hanging like fruit from the vine, sweetened by memory, weathered by time. Tomorrow lies sleeping inside of a seed, waiting for someone to give what it needs. But this is the hour already alive— warm in our hands, with nowhere to hide. We spend our whole lives saving something for when... Then suddenly when becomes never again. [Chorus] Eat well, my friends, the harvest is here. Taste every laughter, taste every tear. Drink from the moment before it runs dry. Nothing stays golden forever in time. Eat well, my friends. The table is wide. The hour is ripe. Such a delight. [Bridge] Maybe time isn't leaving. Maybe we're what moves on. Maybe the feast isn't ending... We're just passing it along. Hand me your sorrow. I'll hand you some mine. We'll season the silence and call it divine. No king at the table. No beggar outside. If we've only one hour— let everyone dine. [Final Chorus] Eat well, my friends, there's plenty tonight. A mouthful of darkness, a lifetime of light. Plant what you cannot remain here to see. Someone will harvest the shade of your tree. Eat well, my friends. And when you arise, leave something growing for those who arrive. The hour is ripe... Such a delight. [Outro] There’s nothing more precious than the harvest of hour. Not gold. Not forever. Just this— while it's ours. Eat well, my friends. Eat well.
