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Mm…

Just breathe…

The day was heavy on my shoulders

Noise in my phone, noise in my head

Now it’s just streetlights on the windshield

And your warm hand pulling me back

No big plans, no big dreams tonight

No silver lines I gotta find

Just the bass in my chest going boom

And the quiet saying “you’re alright.”

Windows down, cold air on my skin

I feel the knots unwind again

You don’t fix me, you don’t try—

You just stay, and that’s enough

Exit signs turn into little stars

Dashboard glow, and beating hearts

If this is all we get tonight

Then let’s keep it like this…

It’s a good life, small life—

Your fingers in mine, that’s my high

Headlights drawing lines in the dark

And the low-end keeping time

No champagne, no skyline

Just your heat and this night ride

If the world asks “what’s the point?”

I’ll say “right now”—and I’m fine

We don’t need pictures for the memory

No crowd, no flash, no perfect scene

Your laugh is soft, the seat is shaking

From the rhythm underneath

I used to chase the “someday” feeling

Like it’s hiding in a win

But tonight I’m learning something simple—

Peace is a place you’re in

Let the city blur, let it fade

Let the bad day slide away

You look at me like it’s okay

To be small, to be safe

Turn it down, then turn it up

Just enough to feel the love

If this is all we get tonight

Then let’s keep it like this…

It’s a good life, small life—

Your fingers in mine, that’s my high

Headlights drawing lines in the dark

And the low-end keeping time

No champagne, no skyline

Just your heat and this night ride

If the world asks “what’s the point?”

I’ll say “right now”—and I’m fine

I don’t need a miracle

I just need your pulse next to mine

Let the night be minimal—

And let it be enough

It’s a good life, small life—

Your fingers in mine, that’s my high

Headlights drawing lines in the dark

And the low-end keeping time

No rush, no headline

No “prove it”, no finish line

If the world asks “what’s the point?”

I’ll say “right now”—and I’m fine

Yeah, right now… we’re fine

Streetlights… warm hands…

Good life, small life