Late Night

Signed Off

Drift

low energy 3:18 Vocals Gold tier

Close the tabs, a hundred deep. Rhodes piano fades alongside the filtered hum that's been your company all night. The birds outside don't know what you just found — they just sing their ordinary sound. The most tender surrender in the catalog. For the moment you become no one for a little while.

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Report is written, draft is sent Every hour accounted, every hour spent The screen dims down to amber glow Nothing left to chase, nothing left to know Close the tabs, a hundred deep Each one someone else's keep The hum that kept me company Fades to something close to free Signed off Signed off Let the morning find what I left behind Signed off The work is done And I'm no one For a little while Window shows a stripe of grey Almost something like a day The birds don't know what I just found They just sing their ordinary sound Ordinary sound Ordinary sound That's enough for now

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