Artificial Light

[Chorus] Spinning slow, the laundromat hums low Four PM, the streetlights start to glow Plastic chair beneath me, feels so strange Just arrived, but everything's rearranged A white shirt tumbles, a sorry sight Lost in this city, bathed in artificial light [Verse 1] Cracked screen stares back, a spiderweb line Another small disaster, a subtle sign Felt my pockets, searching for a dime Two coins missing, running out of time No one here to ask, just the rumble and the heat Each rotation echoes on this lonely street [Pre-Chorus] The lady's red sheets, a vibrant blur Dancing in the dryer, a world away from her This quiet moment, heavy and so deep Secrets that the spinning drums will keep [Chorus] Spinning slow, the laundromat hums low Four PM, the streetlights start to glow Plastic chair beneath me, feels so strange Just arrived, but everything's rearranged A white shirt tumbles, a sorry sight Lost in this city, bathed in artificial light [Bridge] Each passing car a brief, bright streak A language that I cannot speak This unfamiliar air, a heavy cloak A silent question, never spoke Am I supposed to be here? Does anyone know? Watching my own life in this endless flow [Verse 2] Counting lint, counting minutes, counting days Lost in this mechanical, hazy maze The soap dispenser gleams, a silver tear Whispering doubts into my ear Will I ever fit in? Will I find my place in line? Or just keep spinning, lost in outer space? [Chorus] Spinning slow, the laundromat hums low Four PM, the streetlights start to glow Plastic chair beneath me, feels so strange Just arrived, but everything's rearranged A white shirt tumbles, a sorry sight Lost in this city, bathed in artificial light [Outro] Just spinning slow, under artificial light