Fridge Light Philosophy

[Intro]

Mm... (fridge hum)

Fridge light philosophy.

[Verse 1]

Two a.m., I’m in my socks, the fridge door open wide,

Cold light on my face like it’s a verdict I can’t hide.

Half a lemon, leftover rice, one lonely grape,

I came here for answers, found a very small escape.

[Pre-Chorus]

And the motor hums along, like it’s thinking too,

Maybe nobody’s got a clue.

[Chorus]

Fridge light philosophy —

I’m not that lost, I’m just up late.

Two a.m. makes small things loud,

Morning’s gonna make them wait.

Fridge light philosophy —

I’ll close the door and count to three,

Tomorrow’s got a brighter bulb

And a better version of me.

[Verse 2]

Scrolled through everyone’s perfect Tuesday night,

Mine’s a blanket cape and a kitchen’s dim light.

Told myself I’d fix my whole life by Friday noon,

Then I made some toast and I hummed a tune.

[Pre-Chorus]

And the motor hums along, like it’s thinking too,

Maybe nobody’s got a clue.

[Chorus]

Fridge light philosophy —

I’m not that lost, I’m just up late.

Two a.m. makes small things loud,

Morning’s gonna make them wait.

Fridge light philosophy —

I’ll close the door and count to three,

Tomorrow’s got a brighter bulb

And a better version of me.

[Bridge]

Click — the little bulb goes dark,

And the quiet’s not so loud.

[Final Chorus]

Fridge light philosophy —

I’m not that lost, I’m just up late.

Two a.m. makes small things loud,

Morning’s gonna make them wait.

Fridge light philosophy —

I’ll close the door and count to three,

Tomorrow’s got a brighter bulb

And a better version of me.

Fridge light philosophy... I’m just up late.

[Outro]

Mm... (fridge hum)

Fridge light philosophy.