Kyoto Cafe Hours

Raindrops trace the window glass City lights are fading fast Steam curls up from a porcelain cup Got my headphones on, volume up Screen's a soft, inviting white Chasing thoughts in the fading light And the clock hands start to blur Just the keyboard's gentle purr Two whole hours feel like twenty minutes gone Lost inside this lofi song

Yeah, the city sleeps below In this quiet, steady flow Words connect and patterns form A quiet shelter from the storm Paragraphs begin to bloom In the corner of this room No distractions, just the beat And the sound of distant streets And the clock hands start to blur Just the keyboard's gentle purr

Two whole hours feel like twenty minutes gone Lost inside this lofi song Yeah, the city sleeps below In this quiet, steady flow Look up now and realize How the time just always flies When the focus is so deep Promises the mind can keep The work is done, the page is full A gentle, satisfying pull

And the clock hands start to blur Just the keyboard's gentle purr Two whole hours feel like twenty minutes gone Lost inside this lofi song Yeah, the city sleeps below In this quiet, steady flow