Letras
Port wind on my face like it knows where I've been
House full of noise but it never let me in
I was the odd one-quiet storm at the table
Smiles on the surface, underneath it was unstable
Learned how to disappear in a room full of blood
Learned how to be tough when you're starved of the good
Small town talk turn a rumor to a sentence
"You ain't gon' be nothin'," I could see the red inside my vision
My mind keeps receipts of the nights I survived
Replays in the fog when I'm trying to be fine
Still here, white-knuckled, still holding the wheel
If I don't say it honest, I don't know what I feel
Harbor lights cut lines through the mist
Long nights, but I'm learning to live with it
Small town pressure, big waves in my chest
But I show up-I don't fold, I don't quit
If you're holding that hurt you don't talk about
If you're tired but you're standing, this is it
Fog City heart, heavy world on my ribs
Harbor lights, long nights - I'm still here
Sleep don't visit, it just circles the block
Anxiety loud like a chain on the dock
Paychecks run short where the harbor stays cold
Walls talk back when the long weeks take hold
Pride in my chest but the worry moves in
I try to think of the good but my mind won't stop spinning
I keep my circle small-less noise at the gate
I hold the line steady till the morning until seven or eight
My mind keeps receipts of the nights I survived
Replays in the fog when I'm trying to be fine
Still here, white-knuckled, still holding the wheel
If I don't say it honest, I don't know what I feel
Harbor lights cut lines through the mist
Long nights, but I'm learning to live with it
Small town pressure, big waves in my chest
But I show up-I don't fold, I don't quit
If you're holding that hurt you don't talk about
If you're tired but you're standing, this is it
Fog City heart, heavy world on my ribs
Harbor lights, long nights - I'm still here
Fog rolls in heavy, it softens the street
Same old hard weather, same grind underneath
If the tide pulls on me, I don't call it fate
Harbor lights ahead-and I'm steering straight
Harbor lights cut lines through the mist
Long nights, but I'm learning to live with it
Small town pressure, big waves in my chest
But I show up-I don't fold, I don't quit
If you're holding that hurt you don't talk about
If you're tired but you're standing, this is it
Fog City heart, heavy world on my ribs
Harbor lights, long nights - I'm still here
Heavy sky, hard life-still I steer
Harbor lights, long nights - I'm still here
Harbor lights, long nights - I'm still here
Fog City - still here