
The Ornament of Time | ft. ππβ―πβ―π βπππ³ [TRA Winterfest]
================================================== Title: The Ornament of Time ft. ππβ―πβ―π βπππ³ [TRA Winterfest] Creator: spupuz Suno Profile: https://suno.com/@spupuz Year: 2025 https://discord.gg/tra-studio -------------------------------------------------- IMPORTANT COPYRIGHT NOTICE: These lyrics are the intellectual property of their respective owners. Reproduction, distribution, or public performance of these lyrics may require permission from the copyright holders. Please respect artist rights. All rights to the original song and lyrics are retained by their respective creators and publishers. ================================================== The attic dust, a gold haze in a sunbeam Grandpaβs leather chair beside the low fire I still hear the squeak of those vinyl records, a gentle dream My cousin counting quarters for a soda, higher (Higher) Weβd stare at the tree, silver tinsel draped just so The tiny glass bulbs catching the hearth light A quiet agreement: this is where we need to go Forgetting school, forgetting all that fight The Ornament of Time, it still hangs perfectly A simple warmth, a pure reality (Reality) We built a fortress from pillows in the living room low That sweet, simple childhood we came to know! The forced laughter cracks! The quiet breaks! (Breaks!) We traded comfort for the furious sound The old console buzzes, controllers shake Weβre fighting digital ghosts on sacred ground Eight-bit futures flashed across the screen! (Screen!) Now the adult silence is heavy, a difficult shroud We try to resurrect that spirit from the restless crowd The memoryβs fragile, a whisper that canβt be loud (Loud) Did we lose the key to that small, perfect home? The Ornament of Time, it still hangs perfectly A simple warmth, a pure reality (Reality) We built a fortress from pillows in the living room low That sweet, simple childhood we came to know! (Know!) (Ah-ah) The soft light returns... ...Itβs still there.

