Текст песни
Old hoodie, same chair
Coffee stain on this notebook there
Phone face down, blue glow dim
Thinking ’bout the ones who never let me in
Loose change on a cracked desk
Ashtray full of plans I never addressed
Mom said “boy, you better get some rest”
But the moon feel honest, the day feel pressed
I’m just riding this fog on the window
Slow head nod, mind on rewind
Little bit of hurt in the middle of the intro
But I keep it low, keep it in time
Let the world move fast, I move slow
Heart on my sleeve in a thrift-store coat
I’m just riding this fog on the window
Till the doubt drip down and float
Rent due, but the fridge light bright
Got rice, got hope, I’ll be aight
Text half typed, I erase that line
Pride in the way when I reach for a sign
City talk loud, I stay in my lane
Write my name small on the edge of the frame
If the dream don’t hit, I’ma still be me
Same small room, same big belief
I’m just riding this fog on the window
Slow head nod, mind on rewind
Little bit of hurt in the middle of the intro
But I keep it low, keep it in time
Let the world move fast, I move slow
Heart on my sleeve in a thrift-store coat
I’m just riding this fog on the window
Till the doubt drip down and float
