[Intro] This ain't a Tuesday morning This is the final scene And for a second, the world isn't broken ​[Voice Tag] It's CaroCaro, baby! ​[Verse 1] The 8:00 AM is crawling Cold caffeine in a paper cup See the faces reflected Like ghosts I’m drifting past Got my jacket zipped up to my chin Got my hands jammed deep in my jeans The world is just a rumour In muted frequencies ​[Pre-Chorus] But I still got a secret I got the tangled wires I hit the play, and the static expires One good song Is all it takes The snare drum hits and the whole scene breaks ​[Chorus] And suddenly I'm in my headphone movie Yeah, the city scrolls by just like the credits I'm the star of a film that no one's shooting And for a second, the world isn't broken The raindrops hit the glass in perfect slow-mo I got my own damn soundtrack, you don't even know This ain't a Tuesday morning This is the final scene [Drop] ​[Verse 2] The girl who just smiled is an extra The traffic jam is the plot Just waiting for the tension To build up and then drop I walk across the station Like it's the final act Every stranger that I pass by Is part of the soundtrack ​[Bridge] Maybe it's just escapism Maybe I'm just hiding from the real But if the script is boring Then it's a script I have to steal So I write my own narration I paint the gray with saturated blue Yeah, this movie's in production For an audience of one ​ [Chorus] And suddenly I'm in my headphone movie Yeah, the city scrolls by just like the credits I'm the star of a film that no one's shooting And for a second, the world isn't broken The raindrops hit the glass in perfect slow-mo I got my own damn soundtrack, you don't even know This ain't a Tuesday morning This is the final scene ​[Drop] ​[Outro] The final scene Just let the credits roll Just let 'em roll ​It's CaroCaro, baby Just let the credits roll