Drifting Haze

(Verse 1)The city’s stuck on a grey frame again,I’m out of place, I’m missing the beat.The clock on the wall counts the minutes in vain,I’m just waiting for something to feel a bit sweet.(Pre‐chorus)Maybe it’s just the rain on the glass,Or maybe I made it all up as I passed.The air feels heavy like an old vinyl spin,And the world forgot I was standing here again.(Chorus)We’re drifting on waves of empty talk,Between yes and no—a thousand blocks.’m trying to catch that strange little tune,But it fades into the noise of the city’s glow.(Verse 2)There’s a ticket in my pocket, but the train’s gone,

We’re looking the same way but seeing different views.Words fall apart like sand through my hands,Just an echo left in this empty room.Pre‐chorus)

Maybe tomorrow it’ll all make sense,

Or this silence will speak louder than any tense.I spin the record, hoping for that one beat,Where everything finally lines up neat.(Chorus)We’re drifting on waves of empty talk,Between yes and no—a thousand blocks.I’m trying to catch