Eleventh Hour

作词 : Showing/Shooting

作曲 : 梁千One/Showing

编曲 : Showing

We've been standing in the same place too long

Calling it patience, calling it strong

Every sentence knows its role

Say enough, never say whole

You look at me like I should decide

Like timing is something I can provide

I check the clock without surprise

We've been here longer than we realized

I don't stall, I just measure space

I don't rush what I can't replace

Some answers wait until they're sure

Until the last acceptable moment endures

It always comes down to the eleventh hour

When words gain weight instead of power

You want clarity, you want it now

I'm still counting what we allow

At the eleventh hour I finally see

What staying costs, what leaving frees

If this is where the truth gets loud

It always waits for the eleventh hour

You talk future like it's already set

I'm still checking what I can't forget

Not every pause is disbelief

Some of them are honest grief

I don't doubt what we've been through

I doubt whatwe're forcing it into

You hear silence and assume delay

I hear it asking me to stay away

I've seen moments miss their frame

Watched good intentions change their name

People say love means holding tight

I say timing decides what survives

I don't freeze, I don't flee

I just won't promise certainty

If I speak now just to ease the air

I'll regret it when nothing's there

Deadlines don't make feelings true

They just pressure what you already knew

And if honesty comes with a cost

I won't spend it just to feel less lost

It always comes down to the eleventh hour

When patience turns into demand for power

You ask me why I hesitate now

I've been honest the whole way through somehow

At the eleventh hour I choose to stay clear

Of promises born from fear

If this sounds colder than it should

It's the only way I know to be good

Some decisions don't need fire

They need distance, they need time

Not everything unfinished failed

Some things pause because they're real

It always comes down to the eleventh hour

When truth stops bending to keep its shape

I won't answer just to keep the calm

I won't speak just to prolong

At the eleventh hour I won't pretend

This is something I can defend

If we move on, or if we stay

Let it happen the honest way