lyrics
[Verse 1]
Alarm on the floor
Didn’t even set it
Same four walls
Know my name by now
Cold coffee ring
On the same old novel
Haven’t turned a page
In a couple months somehow
[Chorus]
I’m so tired of life
Same old ceiling
Same old sigh
But a small
Small voice
Says “stay
Just try”
I’m so tired of life
But I’m still here tonight
[Verse 2]
Phone face down
Blue dots blinking
Friends in a bar
I said I’m “busy again”
Sink full of plates
Takeout on the counter
Heart feels heavy
Like it’s made of wet cement
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Maybe I don’t need a miracle
Maybe just a morning I can stand
One deep breath
One small plan
Text one friend back
Hold my own hand
[Chorus]
音乐风格
Moody alt-pop over warm bass and sparse drums; intimate male vocals close-mic’d and conversational. Verses stay stripped with soft keys and subtle guitar swells; chorus swells with airy pads and doubled topline, then drops back down for the last line. Small lift in the bridge with a simple tom build and distant gang vocals on ad-libs.