Clockwork Reverie
Автор: Abakam Music 🎶
Загружено: 2026-03-03
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An original fanmade tribute song inspired by an anonymous player trainer
from the Pokémon Gold & Silver era in the Pokémon mainline video game series
🎶 Lyrics
The screen wakes up in a pale new morning
A quiet room and a scientist kind of silence
I turn the clock and hear my own heartbeat click
Radio snow drifts under my breathing
I step outside and the light feels freshly drawn
A small choice in my hands like a spark between flame and sleep
The first ball weighs more than it should for something so round
A new book of pages waits with a clean rough feel
Grass trembles and I hold my breath to catch the moment
I count my steps like they are worth saving
I check my pockets then save before I dare the road
As if the world will stay still when I press that promise
Then day becomes evening without a cutscene warning
The same path sings a different color in my ears
I walk in circles just to hear it change again
Like time itself is a feature I can touch
Badges are small but they pull on my chest
Each win rewrites the way I stand in my shoes
At the daycare door I leave part of my hope behind
And walk in silence for the soft drum of an egg
I ride back and forth until my thoughts turn into footsteps
Waiting for a crack of light that means I did not waste the night
I keep one eye on my counts of heals and balls
Then save again because courage likes a safety net
I set the clock and step outside
Day turns to night in a single ride
The map in my pocket learns my name
I come back changed but still the same
The Pokegear hums a distant tone
A phone ring pulls me from alone
I save my breath then I take the leap
And carry that glow into my sleep
A forest smell clings to my sleeves like wet leaves and pine
A tower breathes wood and old prayers in the stairs
A lighthouse throws white across the harbor lamps
And I feel proud and small in the same bright glare
A city glows neon and the underground sweats heat
Music and footsteps echo off tiled walls
Some old trouble returns like static in the air
Like the radio remembers what I want to forget
The phone keeps ringing and I always pick it up
Even when I tell myself I will not this time
My allowance grows without me doing a thing
I smile then worry because numbers feel alive
I gather apricorn shells and hand them over
Then wait for days like waiting is part of the craft
I name my team too quickly then regret the spelling
And box sorting never ends it just pauses for sleep
I run low on money and hesitate at the mart
But my hands still reach for one more chance to catch
I watch the weekday like a promise on a calendar
And get restless because some joys only open on time
When the last badge weight settles into my case
I expect an ending but the air says not yet
The road ahead feels like a held breath
Like something beyond the edge is calling my name
I hear the marching bass under the quiet routes
Eight bit arpeggios climbing like dawn through fog
I save again and stare at the border lines
Waiting for the world to unfold in my hands
I set the clock and step outside
Day turns to night in a single ride
The map in my pocket learns my name
I come back changed but still the same
Another page flips in my hands
A second horizon understands
Old roads arrive with brand new air
My heartbeat says go so I am there
A wind from an older shore lifts through my clothes
Familiar and new like a name I cannot say
I chase that feeling with steady hands on the bike
Snow road silence then ice cold breath by the lake
Somewhere ahead a league light waits in the distance
Not a promise of victory just a place to arrive
I do not speak the final face of the mountain
I just keep moving while the music keeps time
I set the clock and step outside
Day turns to night in a single ride
The map in my pocket learns my name
I come back changed but still the same
Two journeys overlap in my chest
Time rewrites me then lets me rest
If I feel lost I set it right
And watch the world change with the night
Radio noise fades like snow on warm hands
The last chiptune note hangs then drifts into quiet
My finger hovers then lets the dark come down
And somewhere inside me the adventure stays lit
🎵 Credits
🎬 Production & Concept: Abakam
🤖 AI Creative Stack
• Music Composition: Suno AI
• Lyrics & Planning: ChatGPT
• Visuals: Sora / Nanobanana Pro / Midjourney
📜 Disclaimer
This is an unofficial fanmade tribute inspired by the Pokémon mainline video game series
All lyrics visuals and music are original creations produced using AI-assisted tools
Respectful action will be taken if requested by rights holders
#Pokemon #PokemonGoldSilver #Johto #TributeSong #FanmadeMusic #Abakam #SunoAI #SoraAI #LyricVideo
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