Lyric

A morning at KOKAGE Café, with the Farfisa organ at the center.

She decided not to wait anymore, yet two cups still sit on the counter. This song is about washing just one of them, a small half-step forward.

The lyrics leave out explanations and offer only scents, colors, and light. When the voice stops, the Farfisa speaks: a soft morning tone, flickering light, a deep and trembling reluctance, a fast shivering heart, and an ending that never resolves. Drums and reverb are removed, so the organ's expressive range can be heard as it is.

A chromatic harmonica drifts through once, like an unfamiliar tune from someone outside the window. One breath of a different wind, so the song does not end too neatly.

Best enjoyed with a quiet morning coffee.