Don’t crack—just bend, just sway
Like the coast when the plates start to play
Under my feet, feel the bassline drop
PNW shake but we don’t stop
Rain on the glass, but the ground feel off
Coffee in my hand when the floor slight toss
Up in the Pacific Northwest we don’t say much
But the earth talk back when it shift like—“what?”
From Vancouver Island down, yeah the fault line creep
Little slow burn but it run that deep
Neighbors like “you feel that?” step outside
Half laugh it off but we all side-eye
They say “don’t trip,” it’s a natural thing
But my heartbeat sync with the movement swing
Don’t crack—just bend, just sway
Like the coast when the plates start to play
Under my feet, feel the bassline drop
PNW shake but we don’t stop
If the ground gonna move, I’ma move too
PNW rhythm coming straight through