

Standing on the asphalt,
white stripes cold This crosswalk light is taking hours to turn gold
I stare at the green screen,
cursor in a spin Your name is just a number where the
thread had been (hmm-mmm)
Locked out but you're still in my head
Hotel lobby, carpet deep and red
You screenshot the chat then you erase the line
Now we're just waiting for the closing time
(yeah) Two frames captured on a glowing display
Everything we built just swept away
It's closing time, the chairs are turned upside down
Just a blocked connection in a silent town
Locked out but you're still in my head
Hotel lobby, carpet deep and red
You screenshot the chat then you erase the line
Now we're just waiting for the closing time
(closing
time) (yeah,
it's gone)