[Verse] Last light crawls down the block, sawdust on the floor, You're wiping down the counter, tired eyes and worn-out door. I pull my harp from the case, a whisper through the air, Just one more song before the night takes you there. [Pre-Chorus] The bell don’t ring, but I hear it loud— A shadow moves, and the clock’s gone slow. You turn, you pause, you meet my gaze— This tune don’t ask for much, just a moment’s grace. [Chorus] Oh, the meat’s not bleeding, but my heart still sings, Beneath the neon, where shadows cling. You’re the man who cuts the flesh, I cut the sound, Two souls in the same old crowd. Yeah, the night is long, and the world feels wrong, But our voices—just let them hum along. [Verse] I played for lovers, played for grief, played for lost train rides, Now I play for you, for silence, for the lives you hide. You know the weight of every knife, the weight of every name, But music don’t ask for your shame. [Pre-Chorus] The saws have stilled, the lights are low, You close the glass, but you don’t go. The air is thick with what’s been done— This song’s the only word that’s not a gun. [Chorus] Oh, the meat’s not bleeding, but my heart still sings, Beneath the neon, where shadows cling. You’re the man who cuts the flesh, I cut the sound, Two souls in the same old crowd. Yeah, the night is long, and the world feels wrong, But our voices—just let them hum along. [Bridge] We don’t know what we’re saying, just the notes we can’t undo, You with your tools, me with my blues—both made of something true. One breath, one bend, one final chord… Time stands still when the two of us are heard. [Chorus] Oh, the meat’s not bleeding, but my heart still sings, Beneath the neon, where shadows cling. You’re the man who cuts the flesh, I cut the sound, Two souls in the same old crowd. Yeah, the night is long, and the world feels wrong, But our voices—just let them hum along. [Outro] (Whispered, over fading harp and low baritone) Just hum along... hum along... Just hum along... Yeah, just hum along...