

Did
you close the
tab?
Late-night ride home, screen-light on your face
Active status glowing in the quiet space You hum a melody,
a faint and haunted grace (mhm-mmm)
While the concert paper wristband stays in place
Close the window down,
block the distant hum
Before the morning and the heavy static comes
We are singing in the shadow of the screen Living moments in
the spaces in-between
(in-between!) Hold the band up high,
let the color glow
Chat window open, but the words are cold A private signal that
we try to hold
Inside the cab, the silent engine gears (shhh)
No sound but rhythm
echoing the years
Shut it down! (down!)
We are singing in the shadow of the screen Living moments in
the spaces in-between
(in-between!) Hold the band up high,
let the color glow