{"version":"1.0","type":"rich","provider_name":"Acast","provider_url":"https://acast.com","height":250,"width":700,"html":"<iframe src=\"https://embed.acast.com/$/69c74d86f4bf09c599209ef2/6a5a9dedf782764c4c7cb067?\" frameBorder=\"0\" width=\"700\" height=\"250\"></iframe>","title":"The Night We Take Off Our Masks","thumbnail_width":200,"thumbnail_height":200,"thumbnail_url":"https://open-images.acast.com/shows/69c74d86f4bf09c599209ef2/1784323541710-8ca1e2ef-d4cc-4034-bcfc-32265dc9ec19.jpeg?height=200","description":"<p>2 AM, and I'm awake again.</p><p><br></p><p>Years ago, I collapsed on the floor. That day, I swore I'd never lose myself again.</p><p>For my family, for the company — swallowing my heart, holding it in, day after day.</p><p>But even if I give everything, all 99 out of 100, the company doesn't remember any of them now.</p><p><br></p><p>What changed me was a scene I witnessed in Tarlac, Luzon, in the Philippines.</p><p>No one laughed at the mistakes. No one looked away. Everyone stood up as themselves, singing loud and free.</p><p>That clumsy, honest courage changed me that day.</p><p><br></p><p>San Francisco, Beijing, Honolulu, Taipei — every city I visited taught me something I never saw at home.</p><p>And I realized: only after leaving Japan did I finally hold its value close to my heart.</p><p><br></p><p>This isn't a product. It isn't a lie.</p><p>I just want to stand beside you, as you practice taking off the mask.</p><p>That's the feeling behind this song.</p><p><br></p><p>[Lyrics]</p><p><br></p><p>[Verse 1]</p><p>2 AM, I wake up again</p><p>Not because I have to — a start I chose myself</p><p>Years ago, I collapsed on the floor</p><p>I swore I'd never lose myself again</p><p><br></p><p>[Verse 2]</p><p>Hands that work to build someone else's dream</p><p>For my family, for the company — swallowing my heart, holding it in</p><p>Even if I give everything, all 99 out of 100</p><p>The company doesn't remember any of them now</p><p><br></p><p>[Pre-Chorus]</p><p>Sometimes my health breaks down</p><p>Sometimes I lose the company's shallow praise</p><p>But if I lose myself</p><p>Does that pain even mean anything?</p><p><br></p><p>[Chorus]</p><p>I'm not selling you a product</p><p>I'm not selling you a lie</p><p>I just want to stand beside you</p><p>Next to you, as you practice taking off the mask</p><p>Goodbye to the mask you used to wear</p><p>Hello to the voice inside</p><p>This isn't for sale — it's a challenge to be who you are</p><p><br></p><p>[Verse 3]</p><p>Sun over Tarlac, Luzon, Philippines — resting in the shade</p><p>Everyone singing, dancing, completely free</p><p>Graduation in Japan, just rows of the same gray suits</p><p>But there, each person stood up as themselves, singing thanks out loud</p><p>Dancing in broken English, letting their hearts lead</p><p>No one laughed at the mistakes, no one looked away</p><p>That clumsy, honest courage changed me that day</p><p><br></p><p>[Verse 4]</p><p>Hills of San Francisco, dawn breaking over Beijing</p><p>The air of Honolulu, night falling on Taipei</p><p>Every city taught me something I never saw at home</p><p>I didn't know what I had until I left Japan</p><p><br></p><p>The quiet streets of Tokyo, small kindness asking nothing back</p><p>Only after leaving did I hold Japan's value close to my heart</p><p>Now, wherever I fly, I carry Japan inside me</p><p><br></p><p>Words can't hold me back anymore — the wall finally came down</p><p>Not as a representative of any country, just purely as myself</p><p>I stand up and speak the self I was born with, out to the world</p><p><br></p><p>[Bridge]</p><p>I'll keep going until the last page turns</p><p>Even if Substack disappears, this heart keeps burning</p><p>Not for money, not for fame</p><p>For the ones still hiding behind the mask called \"work\"</p><p><br></p><p>[Chorus - Final]</p><p>I'm not selling you a product</p><p>I'm not selling you a lie</p><p>I just want to stand beside you</p><p>Next to you, as you practice taking off the mask</p><p>Goodbye to the mask you used to wear</p><p>Hello to the voice inside</p><p>This isn't for sale — it's a challenge to be who you are</p><p><br></p><p>[Outro]</p><p>Just lift your eyes from the desk for a moment</p><p>Somewhere, someone is dancing in the hallway</p><p>No stage needed, no audience needed</p><p>Just sing your true voice, loud and clear</p><p>Just sing your true voice, loud and clear</p><p><br></p><p>---</p><p>X: https://x.com/hatchy_notes</p><p>Threads: https://www.threads.com/@hatchy_notes</p><p>Substack: https://hatchy99.substack.com/</p>","author_name":"Hatchy"}