[Verse] Concrete still clings to my shoes, Room 312, no view, just the blue Of a phone screen flickering through the dark— Just a name I don’t remember, mark by mark. The tour’s over, but the noise won’t stop, Echoes in the silence, like a broken clock. Sipping cold brew from a paper cup, Another night where I’m just one man, no one to love. [Pre-Chorus] I chased the glow, now I’m here alone, With nothing but the hum of the AC on. The walls don’t talk, but they know my name— I’m a ghost in a room that just don’t care. [Chorus] Oh, I’m back in the room, back in the grind, Where the past is loud and the future’s blind. One more stop, one more beat, one more lie— Just me, the wall, and the light that won’t die. Yeah, I’m back in the room, back in the grind, Where the past is loud and the future’s blind. One more stop, one more beat, one more lie— Just me, the wall, and the light that won’t die. [Verse] Saw the city flash through the window glass, Another face, another city, another pass. They wave and smile, then they’re gone like smoke, While I’m stuck in this room, with no one to speak. The bed’s still warm from where someone lay, But I don’t remember their name or their way. Just the weight of being a man on the run— In a city that never really gives you one. [Pre-Chorus] I chased the glow, now I’m here alone, With nothing but the hum of the AC on. The walls don’t talk, but they know my name— I’m a ghost in a room that just don’t care. [Chorus] Oh, I’m back in the room, back in the grind, Where the past is loud and the future’s blind. One more stop, one more beat, one more lie— Just me, the wall, and the light that won’t die. Yeah, I’m back in the room, back in the grind, Where the past is loud and the future’s blind. One more stop, one more beat, one more lie— Just me, the wall, and the light that won’t die. [Bridge] I ain’t a king, I ain’t a star, I’m just a man Who walks the stage, then drops the plan. The spotlight burns, but it don’t feed my soul— Just leaves me here, a little less whole. The world outside still spins like it’s alive, But in this room, I’m just a name, a sigh, a drive… [Outro] Back in the room… Back in the grind… Just me… and the light that won’t die… Yeah… Just me… and the light… That won’t die…