Lyrics

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(Verse 1)
One blink and I’m gone, no suitcase, no flight
Dropped in the middle of Shanghai at night
Neon reflections and jasmine in bloom
A stranger laughs, and it cuts through the gloom
(Verse 2)
Next breath, I’m spinning through Lisbon’s old streets
Trading my stories for pastries and beats
A painter named Luz says the sky tastes like wine
And somehow her world starts to feel like mine
(Chorus)
I could land in the heat, I could land in the snow
Don’t know where I’m headed, but I love where I go
Every face is a chapter, every hand holds a spark
I keep chasing connection through the light and the dark
I’m teleporting, no map in my hand
Just the thrill of a life I don’t need to plan
(Verse 3)
Cairo at dusk, and the call to the prayer
A poet recites like I’ve always been there
Then I’m in Seoul, with a dancer named Jae
Trading our secrets till night slips away
(Chorus)
I could land in the heat, I could land in the snow
Don’t know where I’m headed, but I love where I go
Every place writes a verse, every soul is a line
In this book I’m not writing, but somehow it’s mine
I’m teleporting, through city and sand
Where the people are wonders and fate is unplanned
(Bridge)
No roads, no roots, just rhythm and rain
No loss, just leaving—no need to explain
The world is a whisper I’ve chosen to trust
With strangers like stars lighting paths through the dust
(Final Chorus)
I could land in the quiet, I could land in the loud
In the heart of a jungle or lost in a crowd
Every eye is a window, every voice is a song
And maybe this drifting is where I belong
I’m teleporting, and here’s what I’ve found—
The Earth feels like home when you’re never tied down
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