
Verse
Steam rising off the mug, sitting on the iron grate
Watching as the rain falls, matching with my mental state
No need to rush today, everything can sit and wait
Spinning on a dusty loop, laughing at the hand of fate
I got some old notebooks scattered on the wooden floor
Writing down the thoughts that I used to just ignore
Simple kind of living, I don't need a hundred more
Just a little peace of mind knocking at my front door
Chorus
Coffee on the radiator, keeping all the winter out
We don't need to chase the crowd, we know what we're about
Slow down the clock, let the record play its song
In this little quiet space, nothing's going wrong
Verse
Dust motes dancing in the yellow of the lamp light
Everything is easy, nothing's got a tight bite
Just a simple rhythm keeping up a steady pace
Taking all the worry right off of my tired face
Chorus
Coffee on the radiator, keeping all the winter out
We don't need to chase the crowd, we know what we're about
Slow down the clock, let the record play its song
In this little quiet space, nothing's going wrong
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