PSION: Everywhen

© Valeera Talandren, 2026 - All rights reserved This music, artwork, lyrics, and character concept are original creations and are protected by copyright law. Any unauthorized use, reproduction, redistribution, or uploading of this content is strictly prohibited and may result in legal action. If you wish to use this material in any way (remixes, collaborations, visual media), please contact the creator for permission. I wake up before the warning I cry before the call I miss you before I meet you I know the shape of the fall The lights are steady above me The room is still and thin But something far in tomorrow Is already walking in I don’t dream in order I don’t sleep in line There are too many versions Of the same little sign Everywhen I am breaking then I am standing here now I am gone again Everywhen All the doors begin Every possible ending Gets under my skin Everywhen I can’t tell where I am Was I born in the moment Or only remembering when? I hear a voice in the static Say words I haven’t heard I answer before the question Then forget the final word A hand on glass in winter A ship with no lights on A hallway full of seconds Where I’m already gone I don’t see the future Like a road or flame It comes in little fractures That all know my name Everywhen I am breaking then I am standing here now I am gone again Everywhen All the doors begin Every possible ending Gets under my skin Everywhen I can’t tell where I am Was I born in the moment Or only remembering when? One second opens sideways One breath becomes a year One little blink, and suddenly The end is standing here There’s a child in the starlight There’s a woman at the gate There’s a ghost inside the mirror Saying, don’t be late And I can’t hold them separate And I can’t make them stay All my lives are touching In a room too small for days So I keep my voice quiet I keep my hands still I count the ordinary Like it’s something I can will One cup, one wall, one shadow One screen, one pulse, one breath One moment I can stand in Without rehearsing death Everywhen I am breaking then I am standing here now I am gone again Everywhen All the doors begin Every possible ending Gets under my skin Everywhen Not a blessing, not a plan Just a thousand little futures Trying to fit inside my hands I am here I am there I am almost anywhere Everywhen Everywhen Hold me now Before I remember when