Verse
Kettle ticking, steam on the glass
Yesterday's mug still warm from the last
Sock feet on the floorboards, soft creak in the hall
Morning comes slow, no rush at all
Radiator hums a tune half asleep
Blanket on the chair, folds in a heap
Light comes sideways, thin and pale
Traces a line on the water pail
Pre-Chorus
And I don't know where this day is going
Don't much care, just let it drift
Nothing here that needs my knowing
Just the fog and the window's lift
Chorus
Windows fog before the sun does
Before the coffee, before the noise
Let it drift, however far it wants to
I'm not chasing, I'm just floating with it
Verse
Paper cup rings on the windowsill
Old clock ticking, taking its time, still
Dust in the light like it's floating on air
Nowhere to be, so I just stay there
Neighbor's dog barks twice, then it's quiet again
Pages turning slow, past nine, past ten
Nothing's urgent, nothing's due
Just the gray outside turning to blue
Pre-Chorus
And I don't know where this day is going
Don't much care, just let it drift
Nothing here that needs my knowing
Just the fog and the window's lift
Chorus
Windows fog before the sun does
Before the coffee, before the noise
Let it drift, however far it wants to
I'm not chasing, I'm just floating with it
Bridge
Maybe letting go feels like this
A held breath turning into mist
No map, no clock, no need to steer
Just the fog and the calm right here
Chorus
Windows fog before the sun does
Before the coffee, before the noise
Let it drift, however far it wants to
I'm not chasing, I'm just floating with it
