Engine Off (Variation)
Drift
The patron saint of not yet. Radio still on, parking lot empty, and the car is the only room that fits right now. Reverb guitar and quiet vocals for the space between the day and what comes next.
Lyrics
One forty-seven on the dash
The engine ticking as it cools
A song I don't know found the station
I found the parking spot by feel
Not ready for the keys
Not ready for the stairs
The radio knows something
About leaving me right here
My windows dark from down below
A life I'll step back into soon
But right now this seat, this signal
This borrowed little room
Not ready for the keys
Not ready for the stairs
The radio knows something
About leaving me right here
Some nights the car's the only place
Between the day and what comes next
A dashboard shrine to in-between
The patron saint of not yet
Not yet
Not yet
Variations
- Engine Off 2:47
- Engine Off (Variation) 3:09