[Verse 1] Passport stamps stacked up like a deck of cards Sending late-night texts across six time zones Thought I was expanding my heart, stretching it far Leaving little fires burning in foreign towns Now every phone ping feels like a quiet alarm Someone’s waking up while someone’s going to sleep Holding five different hands without keeping them warm Promises I never meant to make so deep [Chorus] Too many sunrises, too many names Every open door feels like a wall of shame If I pick one road, four bridges burn down Who holds the warmth when I leave the town? Spinning the globe till the continents bleed Trying to find the one path that I actually need [Verse 2] Tokyo mornings and a London afternoon San Diego twilight coming way too soon They depend on the spark, depend on the glow Scared of the shadow that I’m bound to throw Is it generosity or just a cowardly game? Spreading myself thin so nobody claims my name Now the compass is spinning in a crowded room And every single choice feels like impending doom [Chorus] Too many sunrises, too many names Every open door feels like a wall of shame If I pick one road, four bridges burn down Who holds the warmth when I leave the town? Spinning the globe till the continents bleed Trying to find the one path that I actually need [Bridge] [Dense Tapping] [Fuzz Bass Solo] Can't keep feeding five different flames Without turning myself to ash Without leaving four hearts in a sudden crash Which warmth is real, which one is a ghost? Who am I hurting when I love the most? [Outro] Five time zones calling out at once Five quiet voices waiting for the response Standing at the crossroads, frozen in place Fearing the damage of a single choice's grace [Chopped Dry Breaks] [Fade out]
