Window Sill Philosophy

[Verse] Raindrops slide down my windowpane, Puddles shining like broken glass, Coffee warmth fills up my lungs, The world drifts slowly past. [Verse] A bird fights hard against the wind, Some kids are laughing far away, Thoughts float like paper boats, On my quiet, little bay. [Pre-Chorus] Between the drops and lamplight glow, The city breathes so soft and slow, Sometimes frantic, sometimes calm, Just like my little home. [Chorus] Window sill philosophy, Everything’s big, yet small to me, Between the raindrops, tea, and dreams, I can just be, I can just be. [Bridge] Fingers tracing foggy glass, Quiet thoughts, let moments pass, World outside in gentle rain, Inside, there’s only calm again. [Chorus] Window sill philosophy, Everything’s big, yet small to me, Between the raindrops, tea, and dreams, I can just be, I can just be. [Chorus] Window sill philosophy, The world moves fast, but here I stay, With coffee, thoughts, and quiet skies, I’ll let the moment play.