(Intro)
(Sound of rain/snow hitting the windowpane)
(Muffled lo-fi drums kick in with a soft jazz guitar)
(Verse 1)
Blanket wrapped tight, shadows on the wall
Watching the crystal feathers fall
The radio is humming a low-fi tune
Reflecting the silver of a hidden moon
My thoughts are drifting like a paper plane
Over the hills and through the frozen rain.
(Chorus)
Slow down, let the winter breathe
There’s a peace in the air you won't believe
Just a pen and a page and a quiet room
Watching the white winter flowers bloom
No rush, no static, just the flow
In the soft, white kingdom of the snow.
(Bridge)
(A long instrumental solo—mellow saxophone)
(The sound of a page turning and a soft sigh)
(Verse 2)
The ink on the paper is drying slow
In the amber flicker of the candle glow
I’ve got everything I need right here
The cold outside makes the vision clear
The world is a postcard, frozen in time
A rhythmic pulse in a silent rhyme.
(Outro)
(Music starts to muffle, as if heard from another room)
Just drift...
Into the white...
Goodnight, world...
Goodnight.