0:00 Steam on the window pane, blurring out the neon signs0:04 Coffee cup is warm in my hands, tracing lazy lines0:09 Headphones on, the world fades out, just the gentle hiss0:14 Of vinyl crackle, textbook page, sealed with a quiet kiss0:19 Tick-tock goes the clock on the wall, but I don't hear a sound0:23 In this lofi bubble, I've found my solid ground0:28 Hours bleed to minutes here, the ink just seems to flow0:33 Watching the city sleep under a gentle glow0:38 Raindrops tap a rhythm on the roof, a beat I understand0:42 Matching with the snare and kick, a ghost inside the band0:47 Turning pages, soft and slow, the knowledge sinking in0:52 Don't know where this focus ends or where my thoughts begin0:57 Tick-tock goes the clock on the wall, but I don't hear a sound1:01 In this lofi bubble, I've found my solid ground1:06 Hours bleed to minutes here, the ink just seems to flow1:11 Watching the city sleep under a gentle glow1:16 Streetlights paint the wet asphalt in watercolor strokes of gold1:20 Another chapter finished now, a story to be told1:25 Just a quiet moment, breathing in the city's hum1:30 Until the sun comes up, the work is never done1:35 Tick-tock goes the clock on the wall, but I don't hear a sound1:39 In this lofi bubble, I've found my solid ground1:44 Hours bleed to minutes here, the ink just seems to flow1:49 Watching the city sleep under a gentle glow
