Still here Same weight in the air. You don’t ask. I don’t explain. You walk lighter than this place. You don’t look back much. You see things before they harden. I get that. Yeah, I came the way it ran. I followed what was there. That road don’t bend for talk. What worked, worked. Here, things hold or they break. Clean wins fade fast. My name sits where it’s said. It don’t need to travel. Doors don’t need knocking. They know when I’m around. Still, I stand where I stand. Next to me, there’s space for you, too.
