All songs / David Alan Graham
That easy hour after the sun's gone and nothing feels urgent.
After the glow
Streetlights blur slow
Windows halfway down
Nowhere to go
Late summer air
Still hanging there
Everything softer, after the glow
After the glow
Time moves different
Night keeps drifting
Out of focus
After the glow, nothing urgent
Just the feeling, still working
Sidewalk reflections, half-heard conversations
Blue static floating
Across the station
Night breathing low
City moving slow
Everything changes, after the glow
After the glow
Time moves different
Night keeps drifting
Out of focus
After the glow, nothing urgent
Just the feeling, still working
No ending, no warning, just morning
After the glow, still suspended
Some nights don't need explaining
After the glow, everything stays
Long after the light fades
After the glow...
From the porch, Sarasota
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