Cold Open in F Minor

City lights blur like smoke from the window glass

I keep my pace slow, let the hard nights pass

Pocket full of quiet with a heart full of static

Still I move through the cold like I'm built for the traffic

I'm here, I'm breathing, I'm taking my time

Right on the edge where the love don't shine

If the world keep turning, I let it slide

I lean back in the dark

And I ride that vibe

Rolls keep blowing like a lamp in the room

Bassline heavy, but it blooms now, boom

Faded like a photograph tucked in my sleeve

I don't chase the light, I let the silence breathe

I'm here, I'm breathing, I'm taking my time

Write my lead hash with a low-tone shine

If the world keep turning, I let it slide

I lean back in the dark and I ride that vibe

Soft nights, slow thoughts

Midnight in my chest

Keepin' up, keepin' move

Let the feeling rest