[Intro]
Steam in the air, coffee in hand
[Verse 1]
Overtime breath in café glow
I sprint through errands, tempo low
Receipts rain down, I stitch a rhyme
Chorus on my lips, turning grind to shine
[Chorus]
sing it loud
let strangers feel seen
[Verse 2]
Between bus doors and neon glare
Exhaustion wrestles joy I wear
Yet I whistle high, and crowds smile back
The tug-of-war tilts toward the lighter track
[Chorus]
sing it loud
let strangers feel seen
[Outro]
Cups clink, city hums along