Delusional

Описание: (Verse 1)
Wakin' up to the morning light, another chapter unwrit
Mind on shuffle, heavy thoughts, tryna make the pieces fit
Tomorrow's a question mark, a ghost behind a mist
But I give thanks for this breath, for the ground my fist can kiss
'Cause I live by the day, though the doubts begin to swirl
Is this a masterpiece I'm buildin' or just motions in a whirl?
Love and connection, man, do I even got the nerve?
Or am I just passin' time, 'til the whole thing takes a curve?

(Chorus)
But I HOPE! Yeah, I hope it's all delusional, just noise inside my brain
Just shadows on the wall, no substance, just the rain
Nothin' of that sort happened, no loss, no real pain
Just a simple, good life, Lord, that's all I pray to maintain
A simple, good life, through the sunshine and the strain
Yeah, that's the melody inside this hurricane.

(Verse 2)
Overthink the conversations, read the texts in braille
Did I sail the ship off course or is my intuition fail?
Am I doin' alright? Or just plantin' seeds in shale?
Spendin' all these precious days just to watch the colors pale?
It's a battlefield of "what ifs" in this solitary dome
But the beat goes on, the sun still finds its way back home
So I catalog the blessings, even tiny, in the grey
The cup of coffee warmth, the fact I made it through today.

(Chorus)
So I HOPE! Yeah, I hope it's all delusional, just noise inside my brain
Just shadows on the wall, no substance, just the rain
Nothin' of that sort happened, no loss, no real pain
Just a simple, good life, Lord, that's all I pray to maintain
A simple, good life, through the sunshine and the strain
Yeah, that's the anthem in this hurricane.

(Bridge)
Grateful for the rhythm, for the breath to even spit this
Thankful for the struggle, 'cause it means I'm in the bracket, I exist
The future's not my master if the present's clenched inside my fist
And maybe all this thinkin' is just gold that needs the twist
So I let the words flow out, let the cadence lift the weight
Turn the confusion into fuel, before it's gettin' late.

(Outro)
Yeah... just my thinkin'
Nothin' of that sort happened.
Good life.
All I pray for.
Day by day.
Day by day.
Yeah.
Grateful.