Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah... Just breathe in and out. No reactive outbursts, just like cool water. Check it. [Verse 1] The morning fog is lifting off the 5, heading south I've got a quiet kind of hunger, not the kind that's in the mouth There's a peace in my soul, a stillness in my chest While the world is screaming "faster," I’m just leaning into rest Like a master of the change, watching moving parts align I don’t let the panic pivot what is already mine I used to see the storm and let the lightning take the lead But now I’m the pilot, checking dials, dropping speed It’s perspective over pressure, gotta pause before you play I keep my ego in the lobby while I navigate the day Not a ripple on the water, not a tremor in the tone Just my solid sense of self when I’m standing all alone. [Chorus] And we just... (Wait) Count it out, let the heavy air pass Keeping steady hands even when the glass cracks Keep the practice, say a prayer, make sure to hold the line Give some space to the moment, to allow time to align Yeah, it’s calm... It’s the depth beneath the wave, Trading in the panic, so my feelings can behave. [Verse 2] Think about that feeling when you're staring at the stars Or the way a sunset washes over Coronado bars It’s not the lack of feeling; it’s the choice to let it sit To witness every flame but never let the fuse get lit I notice all the patterns like a professional flow High stakes, low heart rate, calm, steady, and slow Seeing chaos in the mirror, but the mirror doesn’t shake I’m the architect of stillness for my own soul's sake I taught myself how to breathe, and I use it like a tool Stay frosty in the furnace, that’s the only golden rule Just a walk in the park, keeping problems far away Steady as the palms when the breeze begins to sway [Chorus] And we just... (Wait) Count it out, let the heavy air pass Keeping steady hands even when the glass cracks Keep the practice, say a prayer, make sure to hold the line Give some space to the moment, to allow time to align Yeah, it’s calm... It’s the depth beneath the wave, Trading in the panic, so my feelings can behave. [Scat Solo] [Bridge] It’s the space between the trigger and the move you make It’s the deep breath you take for your own spirit’s sake There's no "check-out," it’s a "check-in" to the calm within your soul When you finally let the peace take control. [Chorus] And we just... (Wait) Count it out, let the heavy air pass Keeping steady hands even when the glass cracks Keep the practice, say a prayer, make sure to hold the line Give some space to the moment, to allow time to align Yeah, it’s calm... It’s the depth beneath the wave, Trading in the panic, so my feelings can behave. [Outro] Just coasting... No need to rush the response. Perspective is the superpower. (Glitch scratching) Keep it smooth. Let the sun set... Stay calm.