Static Summer

[Verse 1]
The wired hum went mute, a sudden hush.
My timeline froze, no digital rush.
Empty storefronts, glass a mirror bright,
Reflecting back a different kind of light.
No breaking news, just quiet, green expanse,
A private revolution, a slow dance.

[Chorus]
Static Summer, sweet escape.
Pulled the plug, reshaped my landscape.
Every screen went dark, the city sighed,
Found my own frequency, nowhere to hide.

[Verse 2]
Pavement wet from summer's gentle rain.
No endless scroll, just clear thought through the pane.
The digital dust settled, left no trace.
Rebuilt my boundaries, claimed my own space.
Each neon blur, now a distant, muted gleam,
Living out my own forgotten dream.

[Chorus]
Static Summer, sweet escape.
Pulled the plug, reshaped my landscape.
Every screen went dark, the city sighed,
Found my own frequency, nowhere to hide.

[Bridge]
They said I'd miss the constant, urgent buzz,
But silence bloomed where chaos always was.
My architecture's stronger, sharp and new,
A clearer view of what I'm built to do.

[Outro]
Just reflections, clear and keen,
My own quiet, vibrant screen.