Neon & Steam

Raindrops chase on the window glass City's hum is a distant sound In this quiet corner, moments pass Lost in thought, on solid ground Ceramic cup is warm in my hand Steam unfurls a silent sigh This is a language I understand Beneath a low-lit, hazy sky In this lofi loop, the hours blend Two turn to twenty, 'til the very end With static sweet, a gentle friend This is where the good work starts again

The gentle crackle, the steady beat Fills the space and makes it sweet Streetlights bleed in watercolor strokes Headphones on, the world revokes Every claim, every hurried plea There's only the rhythm, the work, and me Pencil scratches a steady line A new idea, a fresh design Time dissolves, a welcome sign Everything is feeling fine In this lofi loop, the hours blend Two turn to twenty, 'til the very end

With static sweet, a gentle friend This is where the good work starts again The gentle crackle, the steady beat Fills the space and makes it sweet There's a quiet magic in this space Not a finish line, just the pace Finding clarity, finding grace A gentle smile on a focused face No pressure here, just room to be Inevitable, eventually In this lofi loop, the hours blend Two turn to twenty, 'til the very end

With static sweet, a gentle friend This is where the good work starts again The gentle crackle, the steady beat Fills the space and makes it sweet