Tokyo Rain Cafe

Windowpane's a silver screen Showing a rainy city scene Steam from my coffee in a haze Losing track of all the days Headphones on, the world's on mute Just a gentle, looping flute A vinyl crackle, soft and low Nowhere else I'd rather go In this neon-hazy glow Watching the steady minutes flow The city hums a beat so low

And the quiet ideas grow Two hours feel like twenty minutes gone From the quiet dusk 'til the break of dawn Pen scratches on a paper sheet Synced up to the lazy beat Turning pages, one by one 'Til the heavy thinking's done No rush, no panic, and no fear Everything feels sharp and clear Like puzzle pieces in my hand Finally start to understand

In this neon-hazy glow Watching the steady minutes flow The city hums a beat so low And the quiet ideas grow Two hours feel like twenty minutes gone From the quiet dusk 'til the break of dawn Just the rhythm and the rain Washing away the doubt and strain A little world I built in here Where all the static disappears Just this moment, calm and deep

Promises my mind can keep In this neon-hazy glow Watching the steady minutes flow The city hums a beat so low And the quiet ideas grow Two hours feel like twenty minutes gone From the quiet dusk 'til the break of dawn