Lyric

Too many metrics chasing after your golden years

Leaving a trail of profit built on your silent tears

But the long vertical race can finally fall apart

As the midnight atmosphere welcomes your heavy heart

Watching the plastic badge sink into the deep drawer

Tired of the desperate speed that the daylight shouted for

No numbers are required to occupy this waiting space

Where the artificial urgency surrenders its driving pace

Listen to the velvet darkness whispering your name

Every bitter social expectation drops out of the game

No more heavy measures hanging over your tired head

All the economic calculations dissolve into the bed

A quiet wave of pure devotion is washing over you

The flashing blue screens can go and fade to gray

The endless checklist that was driving your soul away

You gave them your energy under the blinding white

But this soft, unpriced vacuum is yours for the night

Listen to the velvet darkness whispering your name

Every bitter social expectation drops out of the game

No more heavy measures hanging over your tired head

All the economic calculations dissolve into the bed

A quiet wave of pure devotion is washing over you

Close both your eyelids and let your breathing deep

There are no more targets or promises left to keep

Just you and my warmth, the whole city can just wait

We locked all the exhausting vectors outside of the gate

The room inhales the shadows until the calendar fades away

The quiet architecture of the house forgets the commercial day

Holding your physical presence close until the friction decrease

The separate fragments of the day accept this unwritten peace

Listen to the velvet darkness whispering your name

Every bitter social expectation drops out of the game

No more heavy measures hanging over your tired head

All the economic calculations dissolve into the bed

A quiet wave of pure devotion is washing over you

Listen to the darkness

The game is over

Washing over you