[Verse] Rain taps the roof like a tired old drum, Cabin light glows through the winter’s hum. Grandma’s pie rests on the windowsill, Steam still rising—still, still, still. [Pre-Chorus] A crumpled map by the kettle’s rim, Roads I’ve walked and left behind. This quiet world, this slow release— The past is warm, and the present’s peace. [Chorus] And the pie’s cooling, the rain’s falling, Time’s just passing, not calling. Every scar’s a memory, every mile a name— Grandma’s pie, and I’m still the same. Cooling slow, no need to hurry, The world’s soft, the sky’s a blurry, Familiar grey... And I’m still here today. [Verse] Worn boots by the hearth, cracked and thin, Socks with holes, but they feel like kin. The radio’s low, a ghostly tune, Echoing through the rooms I’ve been. [Pre-Chorus] A crumpled map by the kettle’s rim, Roads I’ve walked and left behind. This quiet world, this slow release— The past is warm, and the present’s peace. [Chorus] And the pie’s cooling, the rain’s falling, Time’s just passing, not calling. Every scar’s a memory, every mile a name— Grandma’s pie, and I’m still the same. Cooling slow, no need to hurry, The world’s soft, the sky’s a blurry, Familiar grey... And I’m still here today. [Bridge] No need to go, no need to run, The road’s not far, just a place to come. The world’s been rough, but here I stay— A pie on the sill, and a heart that’s gray. [Chorus] And the pie’s cooling, the rain’s falling, Time’s just passing, not calling. Every scar’s a memory, every mile a name— Grandma’s pie, and I’m still the same. Cooling slow, no need to hurry, The world’s soft, the sky’s a blurry, Familiar grey... And I’m still here today. [Outro] Pie’s cooling, rain’s falling... Still here. Still here.