
[Verse 1] I wake up in a house that donāt feel like home Reaching for a son that aināt in this room Coffeeās cold and the silence gets loud I keep talking to a ceiling like it owes me somehow Used to think I was steering this whole damn ride Now Iām just a passenger, staring outside Watching the mile markers pass like regret Everything I thought I had, I aināt got it yet [Pre-Chorus] And I know ā I know I aināt the one whoās holding the wheel I know ā thereās a hand out there bigger than steel So I ask, āIs this the plan, is this how itās supposed to feel?ā [Chorus] Fuck no, I donāt wanna understand it Fuck no, I aināt ready to demand it But Iām on my knees anyway, hands up to the gray Fuck no, Iām not the one in control Fuck no, but Iām letting go of the road āCause somewhere past the pain, thereās a reason for the rain [Verse 2] 3 AM, I still drive to that door Muscle memory forgets it aināt mine anymore Used to knock twice and heād open it wide Pull me in from the cold like I never left his side Now I just sit in the car with the engine still on Staring at a porch light till the feeling is gone I aināt allowed to knock, I aināt allowed to stay But some nights the missing drives me back anyway [Pre-Chorus] And I know ā I know I aināt the one whoās holding the wheel I know ā thereās a hand out there bigger than steel So I ask, āIs this the plan, is this how itās supposed to feel?ā [Chorus] Fuck no, I donāt wanna understand it Fuck no, I aināt ready to demand it But Iām on my knees anyway, hands up to the gray Fuck no, Iām not the one in control Fuck no, but Iām letting go of the road āCause somewhere past the pain, thereās a reason for the rain [Bridge] (half-spoken, building) Maybe control was never mine to lose Maybe this weightās a bridge, not a noose Maybe the door I canāt knock on no more Is teaching me how to open a different door Iām not asking for answers, just asking to breathe Just asking for strength I donāt have to believe But somethingās holding me up when I canāt hold myself So fuck no ā I wonāt say itās nothing, Iāll say itās something else [Final Chorus] (bigger, layered vocals) Fuck no, I donāt wanna understand it Fuck no, I aināt ready to demand it But Iām on my knees anyway, hands up to the gray Fuck no, Iām not the one in control Fuck no, but Iām letting go ā of the road āCause somewhere past the pain, thereās a reason Thereās a reason for the rain [Outro] (soft, fading) Iāll knock on a new door someday Till then Iāll let the mile markers pass Fuck no⦠Iām not in control But Iām still here Iām still here

