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Year the Calendar Broke 2 by Mayom

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Year the Calendar Broke 2

Orchestral,Any Vocals

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(Verse 1)
The year began quiet, a blank page, bright sun,
We made our plans, believed the hard times were done.
Then the bell rang once — a tone I'd never known,
The house tilted on hinges when my brother was gone.
I searched the open sky, the clouds would not show,
The first empty chair in a room that used to grow.
(Chorus)
Oh, 2025 — the year the calendar broke,
Every month a chapter of the hardest words we spoke.
My two brothers and my sister — shadows at the door,
Three places at the table, three chairs forever more.
The same twelve moons watched three familiar lights fade,
The cruelest kind of bargain anyone could ever trade.
(Verse 2)
I learned a new silence, how loud a house can be,
Holding up our parents, pretending I was free.
The second call came through; the laughter turned to dust,
I stared at the photos on the shelf, betrayed by what I trusted.
Now another seat sits empty, the echoes fill the hall,
Small things keep coming back — a hat, a joke, a call.
(Chorus)
Oh, 2025 — the year the calendar broke,
Every month a chapter of the hardest words we spoke.
My two brothers and my sister — shadows at the door,
Three places at the table, three chairs forever more.
The same twelve moons watched three familiar lights fade,
The cruelest kind of bargain anyone could ever trade.
(Bridge)
When numbness settled in like snow that coats the floor,
I found her toothbrush by the sink; the cup was there once more.
My sister gone too sudden, small things left in place,
Three stones in a row now, silence folded into lace.
How do you learn to stand when the foundation lets go?
How do you pick up pieces of a life you used to know?
(Instrumental Break)
(A slow, mournful piano and solo violin build into full strings and timpani; a brief choir lifts behind the final chorus.)
(Chorus — Final)
Oh, 2025 — the year the calendar broke,
Every month a chapter of the hardest words we spoke.
My two brothers and my sister — shadows in the light,
Three places at our table, three stars gone from the night.
The same twelve moons watched three familiar lights fade,
And though the year took you, I won't let the memory bae —
I'll carry you until the calendar learns to heal,
I'll carry you, a promise I will keep and feel.
(Outro)
I keep your echoes, the small things you would say,
Three voices braided in me, keeping winter at bay.
They didn't leave alone — they left all with this year,
I'll find my way to next one, holding what I hold dear.
(Soft)
Just gotta make it through this year.
2025...
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