Verse 1

Fresh white tee, keys by the bowl

Slow sip, steady hands, easy control

You ask how I move with the weight so light

I let the day roll past, keep my plans in sight

Chorus

Take it easy, still I make my mark

Cool in the room, got a fire in my heart

One step, two step, let the whole world wait

Smooth with the pace, but I’m never too late

Verse 2

Late sun laying gold on the kitchen tile

You send one text, I read it and smile

No rush to prove what the work already shows

I keep my word, let the good thing grow

Chorus

Take it easy, still I make my mark