The Unplugged Cord - Marlowe Sayre (Official Audio)

gray light on the bed, a cord in my hand, and the morning still hushed 💨 An airy tropical-house track at 118 BPM with finger-snaps, plucked synths and a weightless open pad, made for a slow gray morning pause. Listen to the full catalog:    / @marlowesayremusic   for the cord, unplugged... you are sitting on the edge of the bed while the room turns pale and the day has not started yet your fingers hover an inch from the socket and you are in no hurry to decide a calm, weightless reluctance to let the noise of the day back in for anyone who wants one more quiet minute before the phone lights up again the morning has a quiet kind of weight, and you can feel it in your hands not a single notification, not a voice to make the call play it while the light begins to gray and you stay put a little longer light finger-snaps keep time under an open pad that never pushes do you plug it back in, or keep the dark beside you a little longer? is the city still asleep where you are, with the light just beginning to gray? a good fit if you like tropical house and chill melodic pop with open space in it the house is breathing slowly and shadows rest on the wall while you hold still you and the cord, one small choice between the ringing bells and the quiet left inside Lyrics Sitting on the mattress / while the room is turning pale Tracing down the plastic / where the metal tips exhale Hovering my fingers / right beside the socket plate Watching how the morning / has a quiet kind of weight Holding on the casing / with the silence in the room Watching over shadows / as they gather and consume Should I let the power back / into the sleeping glass Or keep the dark beside me / while the heavy minutes pass By the unplugged cord / I watch the quiet room divide Choosing between ringing bells / and quiet left inside It is resting in my hand / while the light begins to gray By the unplugged cord / I turn the noisy world away Looking at the outlet / where the current went to sleep Every single second / is a promise mine to keep Keeping all the silence / in the center of the floor Waiting for a motion / that is waiting at the door Holding on the casing / with the silence in the room Watching over shadows / as they gather and consume Should I let the power back / into the sleeping glass Or keep the dark beside me / while the heavy minutes pass By the unplugged cord / I watch the quiet room divide Choosing between ringing bells / and quiet left inside It is resting in my hand / while the light begins to gray By the unplugged cord / I turn the noisy world away And the house is breathing slowly / with the shadows on the wall Not a single notification / not a voice to make the call Do I snap the metal home / do I leave the silence deep? With the morning resting softly / and the city fast asleep By the unplugged cord / I watch the quiet room divide Choosing between ringing bells / and quiet left inside It is resting in my hand / while the light begins to gray By the unplugged cord / I turn the noisy world away Marlowe Sayre is a virtual artist. This song and visual were created with AI. #tropicalhouse #slowmorning #chillpop