Drawer On Airplane - aleximusic
Lyrics by：Alex Ding
Composed by：Alex Ding
Produced by：Alex
Clean electric guitar with light chorus
Shimmering tiny delay
Lazy ninety one bpm
Sway like table lamp glow bouncing off knuckles round
Warm electric bass holding slow patient lows
Under the collarbone
Ultra soft lo fi drums
Behind the beat like fingertip taps on wood
I faint warm pads sealing the small room air very soft
Nylon guitar flicks in the background
Like idle picking without thinking no vocals yet
Just me flipping my phone to airplane
Sliding it in the drawer and letting the drawers
Airplane mode slides
Shut drawer click that's cut both arms fold
Head down cheek on four arm crown
Shoulders dropped two floors silenced at the doors
No glow on the desk by me no where you at key
All day I let that leash buzz jerk
Somebody's urgent work
Thumbs stuck on reply like glue
I was half machine for you
Now it's dim lamp on my wrist
Soft hum low twist bassline breathing in my chest
Telling me rest this minute's not on share
This calm ain't group
Where I don't know what life be ping
I'm not answering
I just dropped my phone in the drawer on an airplane
Slit it shut and let my shoulders drain
I reply when I feel my head back in frame
Till then I'm off your chain
I just cut the tether dim that glow vein
Laid my face on my sleeve slow lane
I'll clock back in when I can stand my name
Not before same clean guitar paints warm lines
Overtime draw lines
Nylon slips in tiny breasts
Little finger rests drums tap
Quiet desk catch groove
Bass says don't move pad curls soft around my neck
Full body check
I'm not proving
I'm so tough I don't gotta say that stuff
Don't got a post recharge grind nah I recline
Eyes half closed mouths lack
No attack I just let the static fade
Self made if the world is still on fire
Cool I'll rewire but not with a leash in place
Not in my space
Spring drums down softer almost fingertip
Ghost taps bass warming near slow laps
Clean electric guitar widen like lamplights
Spill nylon guitar barely thrills
I voice drops to a hum nearly sleep words low slow deep
I mumble I'll show up when I'm clear
Pulse answers stay here couple bars
With almost no sound just safe ground
I just dropped my phone in the drawer on airplane
Slit it shut and let my shoulders drain
I'll reply when I feel my head back in frame
Till then I'm off your chain
I just cut the tether dim that glow vein
Laid my face on my sleeve slow lane
I'll walk back out when I can hold my name
That's my regain hmm
Keep that offline pocket
Clean electric guitar still soft and hazy
In the nine am bm sway around
Warm bass holding those slow steady lows
Ultra soft lo fi drums behind the beat
Like quiet fingertips on wood
Tiny nylon guitar accents like idle absent minded
Picking a faint warm pad
Keeping the lamplight
Air closed leave vocal stops three forty minutes
Cellphone silence and lands
With a clean natural stop near
No fade out no jorifics
No notification sounds no vinyl tapeists
