On a gray morning, take a deep breath, one, two It’s still summer, but the wind is the blue of autumn The heaviness in my stomach, yesterday’s luxury But hunger gives me the next step up Sinking in distracting thoughts, a wavering mental state But that’s also a signal of life Became too satisfied and couldn’t see The small truth that hunger leads to Yo, even if it’s unstable, if you walk, there’s a rhythm The season’s gradation draws wisdom The quietness that remains after luxury The next step starts from here Artistic Translation (to capture the feel of the lyrics): Gray morning, deep breath, one, two Still summer, but the wind’s got the autumn blues Stomach’s heavy, yesterday’s feast But this hunger’s what’ll get me to the next level, at least Sinking in the noise, my mind’s unsteady But that’s just a sign that life ain’t ready To let me get comfortable, too full to see The little truths this hunger brings to me Yo, even when I’m shaky, I find my rhythm in the walk The season’s slow fade, a silent talk After the feast, a quiet space The next step starts right from this place
