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Since Philadelphia

  • Genre: Rap / Trap
  • Released: March 17, 2026
  • Length: 2:38
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Lyrics

Verse 1

Hands at ten and two Mile markers, smeared green-blue Voice on speaker, calm and thin Ma’am, start from the beginning Left the city after lunch He said he didn’t feel like much Closed his eyes around the toll Fell asleep and stayed that way I guess he got too cold

Chorus

He’s been out since Philadelphia But I really had to get to the shore Didn’t wanna lose the weekend Didn’t think it mattered anymore I watched his chest I swear I did I checked my mirror, checked the kids He’s been out since Philadelphia I’m here now, so what do I do

Verse 2

Hazard lights in the breakdown lane Sea grass bowing in the rain Operator counting breaths Through the static, through the stress Is he breathing? Is he warm She stares at his unmoving form I kept talking just in case Said we’d beat the Friday traffic Save our favorite place

Chorus 2

He’s been out since Philadelphia But I really had to get to the shore Didn’t wanna scare the children Didn’t think it’d turn into a morgue I watched his chest I swear I did I held his hand when I changed lanes He’s been out since Philadelphia I’m here now, please say his name

Bridge

Salt on her tongue Blood on his lip One hand on the wheel One hand on his wrist Blue in the rearview Red on her face How long’s too long She whispers to the empty space

Chorus 3

He’s been out since Philadelphia But I really had to get to the shore I was sure I’d see him wake up When we hit that old state park sign I adore I watched his chest I swear I did I sang his song past Exit 5 He’s been out since Philadelphia Is he alive

About this song

“Since Philadelphia” comes from one of those calls that makes you wonder whether emergencies have a preferred destination.

A woman had been driving for roughly an hour with someone in her car who had been unresponsive for much of the trip.

During that drive, she passed plenty of places where she could have stopped and asked for help.

Hospitals. Towns. Other EMS coverage areas. Opportunities everywhere.

She kept driving.

And driving.

Until, through some incredible act of EMS gravity, she finally reached the area where I was working.

That's when it became an emergency.

Thankfully, the real call ended considerably better than the song makes it sound.

But the absurdity of the situation stuck with me. Somehow a patient could travel an hour, pass countless opportunities for medical care, and still manage to arrive directly in my coverage area before anyone decided it was time to call 911.

Every medic eventually develops the suspicion that calls don't happen randomly.

They hunt you down.

Apparently this one started looking in Philadelphia.

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