Lofi Days

Raindrops trace the window glass Neon signs begin to gleam Hours on the table pass Lost inside a waking dream Headphones on, the world goes dim Just the hiss and gentle hum Following a whispered whim 'Til the final page is done Oh, this lofi beat in my soul Making shattered pieces whole

Time is stretching, bending slow Watching little ideas grow In this coffee-scented haze Lost in these unhurried days Pencil scratches, quiet clicks Steam curls from a porcelain cup Building thoughts like little bricks Lifting my whole spirit up No one's rushing, no one's call Just the rhythm in my ear

Leaning back against the wall Watching all the doubt disappear Oh, this lofi beat in my soul Making shattered pieces whole Time is stretching, bending slow Watching little ideas grow In this coffee-scented haze Lost in these unhurried days Look up now, the sky is dark Streetlights wear a fuzzy crown

Left a little hopeful mark On this quiet, sleeping town And the work feels like a friend A conversation in my head 'Til the session has to end And it's time to go to bed Oh, this lofi beat in my soul Making shattered pieces whole Time is stretching, bending slow Watching little ideas grow

In this coffee-scented haze Lost in these unhurried days