Lyric

Soft rain taps on the rooftop tin

Cold breath hittin’ where the nights begin

Your voice drips back like a quiet sin—

Cut you off once, but you seep right in

Blurred glass drownin’ out the crosswalk glow

Headphones on just to mute that flow

Heart beats slow where the lost things go

I stay calm—but the cracks still show

Deep blue stain on my inner space

Ghost-type calm on a half-lit face

You move quiet but you still leave trace—

Even silence got a pulse I chase

Backstreets hummin’ with a low-end bruise

Memories shuffle like they never choose

I talk cold ’cause I can’t refuse

What the past still sends when the night leaks through

Footstep rhythm on a wet cement

Thoughts come back with a subtle intent

I breathe slow—never say what I meant

’Cause pain on mute got a different scent

City lights glitch where my doubts unwind

Soft pull draggin’ on my fault lines

I’m not lost, just stuck in the signs

Where your ghost hides deep in the skyline

Fadin’ in your quiet loop ghost

Soft blue echo where I feel you most

Every time I leave, you pull that close—

I drift slow

Like a wave without a coast

I drift slow

Night fog crawlin’ on the river bend

Same old thoughts try to break and bend

I keep pace but the past pretend

Like it’s done—then it loops again

Watch me move through a half-broke calm

Heart on hush, but I still disarm

You cut deep with a silent charm—

Even cold words feel strangely warm

Pocket light buzz with a dead-screen glow

Truth hits soft but it still goes low

I’m fine—yeah, everybody says so

But I drown slow

Where the quiet won’t show

Fadin’ in your quiet loop ghost

Soft blue echo where I feel you most

Every time I leave, you pull that close—

I drift slow

Like a wave without a coast

I drift slow