Late Check-Out

Woke up to dishes in the sink

Unpaid bills on the fridge with the ink runnin’

Scrollin’ through messages I never send

Heart on “draft,” my life on “keep it comin’”

Same hoodie, three days, coffee gone cold

Still write big dreams in the notes on my phone

Mama keep askin’ when I’m comin’ back home

I just keep sayin’ “soon,” hopin’ soon ain’t gone

I’ve been livin’ like a late check-out

Stay a little longer when the time runs out

Whole world knockin’ on the door right now

But I’m hidin’ in the silence, I don’t wanna come down (nah)

I’ve been runnin’ from the layout

Future on the table like a takeout box

If they ask what I’m about

Tell ’em I’m still tryna turn these losses into knockouts (hey)

Laugh at my pain like a stand-up bit

Turn dark thoughts to a one-take hit

Talk to my flaws like “we still cool?”

They reply back “we been runnin’ this ship”

Friends get married, buy new plates

I buy time and call it “chasin’ fate”

Post one win, then delete my face

’Cause the next low tide always taste like shame

I’ve been livin’ like a late check-out

Stay a little longer when the time runs out

Whole world knockin’ on the door right now

But I’m hidin’ in the silence, I don’t wanna come down

I’ve been runnin’ from the layout

Future on the table like a takeout box

If they ask what I’m about

Tell ’em I’m still tryna turn these losses into knockouts (knockouts)