I left the phone on airplane mode City hum still buzzin’ But it don’t reach me here I’m somewhere between Streetlight thoughts and empty inbox peace Streetlamp glow, sidewalk cracked No one's callin’, and I’m good with that Pocket buzz? Nah, just my keys Ain’t no notifications breathin' on me Shoes scuff soft against the ground Night’s cool, no one around Finally hearin’ my own tone Out here, I walk alone—and known No pings, no scroll Just wind and soul I ghost the grid To find a bit of control I put my life on airplane mode Tuned out the static, took back the road No feed, no fake, no rush to reply Just me and the sky Quiet don't mean alone Sometimes it means I’m home Missed calls? Let 'em stay missed My peace ain’t found in a blinking list Breeze tugs loose at my tee I let go of what ain’t meant for me Billboards flash like they’ve got truth But they never walk in my shoes This quiet ain't empty, it's earned Sometimes the signal’s best when it’s turned No red dots, no blue light Just the hush of late night I dipped out smooth Slipped into my own cool I put my life on airplane mode Tuned out the static, took back the road No feed, no fake, no rush to reply Just me and the sky Quiet don't mean alone Sometimes it means I’m home I ain’t missin’ nothin’ If it don’t light me up Inbox stay empty And that feels like enough I put my life on airplane mode Just drift, just roam, just let it go No feed, no fight, no reachin’ back Just me in the black No tone, no code Just peace on airplane mode
