Verse 1
Sun hits my window in the morning glow,
Coffee’s still warm, and the streets move slow.
I’m walkin’ through the city like it’s painted gold,
Every little second feels like it’s unfoldin’ bold.
Kids laugh loud, old folks playin’ cards,
I’m breathin’ in life, no pressure, no guards.
Yeah, the world keeps spinnin’, I just tag along,
Feelin’ like the chorus of a half-forgotten song.
Pre-Chorus
And every heartbeat’s runnin’ wild, but it feels right,
Got nothin’ but good days driftin’ in my sight.
I’m not rushin’ — nah, I’m lettin’ moments stay,
Even if they fade, they paint my yesterday.
Chorus
’Cause time runs sweet when you’re livin’ slow,
Sunrise, sunset — watch the colors overflow.
Good days pass, but they always leave a shine,
Life moves on… and damn, it feels divine.
Time runs sweet, even when it slips away,
Hours turn to memories but I’m okay.
If tomorrow stops the clocks for me,
I’d still say life’s been poetry.
Verse 2
Barefoot summer on the concrete heat,
Laughin’ with the people that I love to meet.
Night comes soft with a moon-kissed breeze,
Skyscrapers whisperin’ secrets in the trees.
Photos on my phone full of stupid nights,
Half-blurred smiles and neon city lights.
Yeah, seasons change, but I stay grateful still —
Every little moment’s somethin’ I can feel.
Pre-Chorus
And every heartbeat’s runnin’ wild, but it feels right,
Got nothin’ but good days driftin’ in my sight.
I’m not rushin’ — nah, I’m lettin’ moments stay,
Even if they fade, they paint my yesterday.
Chorus
’Cause time runs sweet when you’re livin’ slow,
Sunrise, sunset — watch the colors overflow.
Good days pass, but they always leave a shine,
Life moves on… and damn, it feels divine.
Time runs sweet, even when it slips away,
Hours turn to memories but I’m okay.
If tomorrow stops the clocks for me,
I’d still say life’s been poetry.
Bridge
Maybe someday I’ll miss today —
But that’s the beauty of the play.
Moments burn out, hearts rewind,
We’re all just tryin’ to read the signs.
But right now? I’m alive, I’m free,
Ridin’ on this gentle breeze.
Final Chorus
Time runs sweet when you’re livin’ slow,
Sunrise, sunset — watch the colors overflow.
Good days pass, but they always leave a shine,
Life moves on… and damn, it feels divine.
Time runs sweet, even when it slips away,
Hours turn to memories but I’m okay.
If tomorrow stops the clocks for me,
I’d still say life’s been poetry.
