Keys on the counter

Shoes by the door

Phone face down

I don’t scroll anymore

Sink full of dishes

Mail on the chair

I let it all wait

I just breathe in the air

Another day done

I made it through somehow

All of the noise

Feels quiet for now

I’m not who I was

Still not who I wanna become

But I’m here

And that’s enough

For another day done

Microwave dinner

Laugh track on low

Talking to nobody

Like they already know

One small candle

Flickers and sways

Tiny little trophy

For outlasting the day

Another day done

I made it through somehow

All of the noise

Feels quiet for now

I’m not who I was

Still not who I wanna become

But I’m here

And that’s enough

For another day done

Maybe tomorrow

I’ll call a friend

Fold the clean clothes

Start something

Mend

But tonight I just lay here

Face in the dark

Counting each heartbeat

Like checking a spark (oh)

Another day done

I made it through somehow

All of the noise

Feels quiet for now

I’m not who I was

Still not who I wanna become

But I’m here

And that’s enough

For another day done