Night

[Verse 1]
Dust on the needle, spinning slow
Low keys humming where the shadows go
A distant flute drifts through the air
Only the static meets me there

[Pre-Chorus]
Echoes building, layer by layer
Ghostly voices in the quiet prayer
Rising up from the hollow ground
Lost in the swell of a faded sound

[Chorus]
Wide open space, the drones begin
Bagpipes calling where the light gets in
Soft harmonic doubles bloom
Deep in the heart of this quiet room
Whispers hanging in the stereo glow
Breathless rhythm, swaying slow

[Outro]
Tape hiss fading, thin and white
Drifting away into the night
[Instrumental fade]