Daybreak
I'm sitting here thinking 'bout that call that never comes
As I close my eyes, vibe to the drums
You know the Sunday morning situation, hesitation
Skipping out on brunch today, no reservations
I'm lounging round the house
No slippers, just some comfy socks
Harvest on the speaker box, told you I'm chilling
Coffee almost done dripping, guitar is riffing
And I can't imagine living any different
Existing in a twilight system, long lost religion
As I notice it, the fog starts lifting
Moments like this, they never do last
So I try not to focus on the past
But the past couple days it's been creeping back
Scratching at what I lack, cracking my vision of the future
So I'm tryna recap, relax, get the pieces-stacked
As I zone out, blowing on this hookah
Got to let go
And then I'm right back at it, static jamming up my brainwaves
These days, they all seem the same
Searching for something, something I'm not certain
Curtains pulled back, now they reveal the rain
Some things are not meant to change
Drops, dropped, dropping
Look into your pockets, won't you see what's stopping
The progression, grown stressin'
No lessons without the right questions
Hardest part about it, goals get re-routed
It's so much easier to see when you doubt it
Inside I'm shouting, outside a mountain
The hurricane's coming, rocks tumble into streams
I stumble out of dreams with bright eyes, today is my tomorrow
The present, it is so hollow
The past only weighs us down, gotta get it off the boat
You can sink or swim, but I think I'd rather float
Got to let go
As I close my eyes, vibe to the drums
You know the Sunday morning situation, hesitation
Skipping out on brunch today, no reservations
I'm lounging round the house
No slippers, just some comfy socks
Harvest on the speaker box, told you I'm chilling
Coffee almost done dripping, guitar is riffing
And I can't imagine living any different
Existing in a twilight system, long lost religion
As I notice it, the fog starts lifting
Moments like this, they never do last
So I try not to focus on the past
But the past couple days it's been creeping back
Scratching at what I lack, cracking my vision of the future
So I'm tryna recap, relax, get the pieces-stacked
As I zone out, blowing on this hookah
Got to let go
And then I'm right back at it, static jamming up my brainwaves
These days, they all seem the same
Searching for something, something I'm not certain
Curtains pulled back, now they reveal the rain
Some things are not meant to change
Drops, dropped, dropping
Look into your pockets, won't you see what's stopping
The progression, grown stressin'
No lessons without the right questions
Hardest part about it, goals get re-routed
It's so much easier to see when you doubt it
Inside I'm shouting, outside a mountain
The hurricane's coming, rocks tumble into streams
I stumble out of dreams with bright eyes, today is my tomorrow
The present, it is so hollow
The past only weighs us down, gotta get it off the boat
You can sink or swim, but I think I'd rather float
Got to let go
Credits
Writer(s): Uncle Sam Mc
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