Halfway through the day but I was getting started Left a heavy feeling where the morning departed

Sub bass melodic rolling under my feet Electric piano bright on every single beat

I had Chris with that syncopated spark Second wind rising slowly lighting up the dark

Half smoke and easy voice forward and clear City moving around the groove shifting into gear

Kick lands hard and the snare snaps light Everything lined up feels exactly right

Don't need to rush, the avenue's mine Every chord and every beat falling right in line

Second wind coming, I can feel it now Pocket groove so deep, let me show you how

Second wind avenue, feel it arrive Jazz hot pocket keeping me alive

Kick hits hard, snare snaps light Colorful chords making everything bright

Confidence dry down the afternoon block Nobody stopping, nothing gonna lock

The groove so clean it can stop the clock Second wind avenue, round the block

Guitar clothing high overhead Open hat lifting every single word I said

Bass lights melodic active and warm Bright groovy energy this is the norm

Playful drums dancing left to right Joyful confidence burning clean and bright

Rose rings colorful under the afternoon sun Feel the second wind day has just begun

Half sung phrase glides easy and free This jazz hot pocket was built for me

Avenue stretching long ahead of my strides Up bass keeping warm on the city ride

Second wind feeling every step I take Brightest afternoon groove fully wide awake

Second wind avenue, feel it arrive Jazz hot pocket keeping me alive

Kick hits hard, snare snaps light Colorful chords making everything bright

Confidence dry down the afternoon block Nobody stopping, nothing gonna lock

The groove so clean it can stop the clock Second wind avenue, round the block

When the afternoon slows and the heat sits still Second wind avenue gives that extra thrill

Sub bass deep, piano rings true Jazzy guitar color painting city blues

Snare hits light high, hat sparkles wide Nothing holding back this afternoon ride

Let the groove carry, but the words can't say Second wind carrying me all the way

Rose chord warm, guitar floats above This is the city, this is the groove I love

Second wind avenue, city's alive Groove driven, pocket helping spirits thrive

Kick punchy chords, uplifting and free Jazz hop inspiration, that's the key

Polished and clean, rhythm leads the way Second wind carrying me through the day

Bright electric piano ringing out loud Second wind avenue, rising above the crowd