[Verse] Snow boots crunch on icy streets, Clouds of steam from where we meet, Neon flickers, dim and low, Corner bodega, world moves slow. [Pre-Chorus] Quiet hum, the city sighs, Streetlight paints the midnight sky. [Chorus] Breathe in slow, the night feels close, Steamed breath rises, no one knows, Footsteps fade, but I still roam, Corner bodega feels like home. [Verse] Frosty windows, warm inside, Shelves with stories, nowhere to hide, Soft jazz playing, distant tunes, Late-night hours, beneath the moon. [Pre-Chorus] Whispers dance in winterâs air, Find me waiting, always there. [Chorus] Breathe in slow, the night feels close, Steamed breath rises, no one knows, Footsteps fade, but I still roam, Corner bodega feels like home. [Bridge] In the silence, time slips by, Underneath this quiet sky, Snow boots pause on cracked black stone, In this moment, not alone. [Chorus] Breathe in slow, the night feels close, Steamed breath rises, no one knows, Footsteps fade, but I still roam, Corner bodega feels like home. [Outro] Snow boots crunch, and Iâm alright, Steamed breath fading into night.