Coffee Shop Until Dawn

Steam curls from the ceramic rim Rainy Tuesday, lights are dim Headphones on, the world outside Finds a quiet place to hide Pages whisper, soft and low Watching neon colors glow And the clock hands start to blur Just a low, persistent purr Two hours feel like twenty minutes gone In this coffee shop until the dawn Yeah, the work just seems to write itself Pulling thoughts down from the shelf

Distant traffic's gentle sigh As the steady beat drifts by Pen is scratching, keyboard clicks Building worlds from tiny bricks Lost inside this little space Setting my own, unhurried pace And the clock hands start to blur Just a low, persistent purr Two hours feel like twenty minutes gone In this coffee shop until the dawn Yeah, the work just seems to write itself Pulling thoughts down from the shelf

Look up from the glowing screen Lost in this familiar scene Didn't even feel the time Lost inside this gentle rhyme Everything just flows so smooth In this quiet, vinyl groove And the clock hands start to blur Just a low, persistent purr Two hours feel like twenty minutes gone In this coffee shop until the dawn Yeah, the work just seems to write itself Pulling thoughts down from the shelf