No thoughts tonight
No weight inside
Just sitting still
Blank mode
Phone face down, screen still bright
Room full of noise, I'm quiet inside
Didn't feel sad, didn't feel good
Just another night in the same mood
Didn't break down, didn't react
Just leaning back, spine on the wall
Cold coffee, late light
Ceiling fan spinning slow
Not lost, not found
Just here, no sound
No rush, no pace
Just breathing in this space
Nothing pulling, nothing pushing
Just a hum beneath my skin
No flame, no flood, no weight
Just days that drift the same
No map, no clock, no signs
Just feet still on the floor
Sitting in this quiet zone
Blank mode, still my own
City moves but I stay slow
Same old streets, same window glow
People rushing, I just float
Hands in pockets, autopilot mode
Didn't fall and didn't rise
Just watching dust in light
Same chair, same view
Same mug, same room, nothing new
Not wrong, not right
Just another night
No reason why
Just letting it slide
Nothing pulling, nothing pushing
Just a hum beneath my skin
No flame, no flood, no weight
Just days that drift the same
No map, no clock, no signs
Just feet still on the floor
Sitting in this quiet zone
Blank mode, still my own
Not broken, not fixed
Just here, just this
Ribs rise, ribs fall
That's enough for now
Blank mode
No weight
No rush
Still here
Just sitting in the room
Just breathing in the noise
Just sinking in the chair
Blank mode, blank voice
Blank mode
Still here
Mode