“Warm Current” - another coastal transmission from Lost Compass Club.
Lyrics 👇
Long week behind us now…
Warm wind through the windows…
Salt air drifting through the avenue…
Sunlight fading gold across the hood…
Nobody talking much tonight…
Still somehow it feels understood…
Caught inside a warm current…
Drifting slow where the daylight bends…
Caught inside a warm current…
Let the ocean pull us back again…
Streetlights glow behind the harbor…
Heat still rising from the road…
For the first time in a long while…
Feels alright to move this slow…
(distant melodica echoes)
Waves against the pier…
Summer almost gone now…
Caught inside a warm current…
Somewhere between release and memory…
Caught inside a warm current…
Let the night carry everything…
Windows down…
Nothing left to rush toward tonight…
