Alarm goes off, I hit delay,

Promise myself I won’t stay.

Curtains shake in the morning air,

Sunlight finds me standing there.

Same old street, same cracked lines,

Different thoughts this time.

Every step feels small but true,

Maybe that’s how change gets through.

Same street, new day,

Nothing’s really moved, but I have changed.

Every breath, every step I take,

Feels like a quiet kind of brave.

I don’t need a reason or a sign,

Just this moment, just this time.

Same street, new day,

And I’m learning I’ll be okay.

Bus stop bench, familiar face,

Someone humming, lost in space.

Coffee warming both my hands,

Thinking more than I had planned.

I watch the world go passing by,

Wondering where I fit inside.

I don’t have it figured out,

But I’m still moving now.

Same street, new day,

Nothing’s really moved, but I have changed.

Every breath, every step I take,

Feels like a quiet kind of brave.

I don’t need to run or hide,

I’m learning how to take my time.

Same street, new day,

And I’m learning I’ll be okay.

Maybe growth is hard to see,

When it happens quietly.

Maybe hope just shows its face

In the smallest bit of grace.

Same street, new day,

Same old sky in a different shade.

I don’t need the world to change,

Just my heart in a softer place.

If I stumble, if I stay,

If I take the long way

Same street, new day,

And somehow… I’m okay.

Steps slow down, lights turn on,

Another day already gone.

I whisper to myself,

“Keep going… just like this.”

(Lyrics owned by Psychotic_D3v1L) (©) 2025