Built around Drawing shapes in the fog on a window while watching the rain and thinking about someone you used to know. Radio Static's 3 AM ambient textures carries the concept through indie that rewards repeat listens. "And I'm exactly where I was the last rainy day" — the kind of line that sticks in your head three days later. The mood runs dreamy, wistful, gentle. Genre showcases on Majik's aren't filler — they're proof that independent music can carry real emotional weight when the lyrics and production align.
[verse 1]
I drew your initials in the fog on the glass
Watched them fade like everything that wasn't meant to last
The rain outside is patient it's been going since the dawn
Like it's waiting for something that's already gone
The kettle's on the blanket's warm the afternoon is grey
And I'm exactly where I was the last rainy day
[chorus]
Fog on the glass and I'm tracing our outline
A shape that disappears before I'm done
Fog on the glass it's the closest thing to time travel
Back to when we were still someone
Still someone
[verse 2]
The streetlights come on early when the clouds sit this low
Everything looks watercolor everything moves slow
Your voice is in the rainfall I swear I'm not imagining
The way you used to hum while you were making me some tea
I press my palm against the window feel the cold
Some memories need weather just to take a hold
[chorus]
Fog on the glass and I'm tracing our outline
A shape that disappears before I'm done
Fog on the glass it's the closest thing to time travel
Back to when we were still someone
Still someone
[bridge]
The rain doesn't judge the rain doesn't ask
It just falls and falls and washes the past
Into puddles that reflect a different sky
A different me a different alibi
A different time
[chorus]
Fog on the glass and I'm tracing our outline
A shape that disappears before I'm done
Fog on the glass it's the closest thing to time travel
Back to when we were still someone
Still someone
[outro]
I wipe the window clean
Start over
Draw something new
Fog on the glass
