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The clock on the wall reads half past two
Nothing much left here for me to do
Thinking too loud in a quiet room
Trying to sweep it out with a broom
I poured some water into the glass
Watching the bubbles rise and pass
The streetlights painting shapes on the floor
I don't wanna pace around anymore
Head is heavy but the room is light
Trying to make the wrong things right
Take a second just to look away
Don't need to listen to what they say
Just keep it steady, keep it low
Wait for the morning wind to blow
No need to run, no need to race
Finding a rhythm, finding a pace
Keys are sitting on the wooden chair
I fix the messy part of my hair
Open the window to feel the cold
Doing exactly what I was told
Breath in deep and let it out slow
Watching the traffic down below
Cars are moving in a yellow line
I guess that everything will be fine
Just keep it steady, keep it low
Wait for the morning wind to blow
No need to run, no need to race
Finding a rhythm, finding a pace
Oh-oh-oh
Feet on the carpet
Hands on the door
Not gonna worry
Not anymore