Rods Down, Cups Up

Rolled up late, cooler half full Somebody brought lines, forgot the Red Bull Phones in the glove box better that way There's too much guy out here to waste Dropped her anchor just off the band same spot We hit back when she was still my friend Now it's me and the boys couple lines in the deep Talking like we know life and realizing we don't here to oppose this ain't for cloud it's just the life we chose some fish by some beers fill some hearts he'll slow Rides down cups Dockwood Creek's with every laugh Some of us floating, some stuck in the past But for a few hours, it don't mean a thing Just a speaker, a breeze, and whatever we bring Girl, I used to love pulled up in her Jeep Wave from the block, then went back to her seat A little smile, a little sting But that's just life in the way it seems Some fish hit, some thoughts fade, some friends stay gone and some steal Up, rods down, cups up Could've been working, could've been scrolling But this right here's the reason we're holding Lines out, sun burns in Talking small wins like they're bigger than sin What we remember from this ride No filters here, just sweating skin And the kind of quiet that heals within Some stay stuck, some rise above Some find peace and push and shove But out here, we don't judge much Rides down cups up