[Intro - Spoken Word & Ambient Piano] November 2011. Ten years living out in Southeast Asia. No bureaucracy. No trouble. Just warm night air and open doors. Eight years in, and I still wait for a cool breeze. [Verse 1 - Soft Intimate Vocal] Late night by the desk. The TV screen glows against the floor. Something dark moves fast under the cabinet. She says, "It’s just a cockroach, let it go." But I saw the weight of it. Something raised high on its back. [Pre-Chorus - Deep Bass Enters] The next evening, sitting on the couch. It runs right across the open tile. She jumps up, real panic in her voice. "Get it out!" [Chorus - Emotional Vocal Hook] waitng for a cool breeze. waiting for a warm night air. [Verse 2 - Driving Melodic Flow] I grabbed the long broom from the corner. Kept my distance, kept my head clear. Gently guided the beast toward the yard. Out to the street. It wasn't dangerous at all. Just a lost thing looking for a way out. [Bridge - Build-Up & Arpeggios] Next morning, we fixed the frames. Sliding mesh on every single door track. Mesh screens lock the glass. Secured the space against intruders. [Chorus - Full Euphoric Climax] waitng for a cool breeze. waiting for a warm night air. [Outro - Soft Piano Fade] Space secure. Mind at rest. Just a lost thing that needed a hand. Simple life. Simple, free, live. [Chorus - Emotional Vocal Hook] It wasn't dangerous at all, Just a lost thing looking for a way out. For a moment fear stood tall, Just a lost thing looking for a way out. แค่ผ่านมานิ แค่แวะมา ใต้ฟ้าอุ่นอุ่นบ้านเฮา หลงทางนิด กลัวกันหน่อย สุดท้ายก็อยู่ร่วมกันเบาเบา แค่ผ่านมานิ แค่แวะมา ใต้ฟ้าอุ่นอุ่นบ้านเฮา หลงทางนิด กลัวกันหน่อย สุดท้ายก็อยู่ร่วมกันเบาเบา