Track Insight / Lyrics
You perch on vinyl, feathers ruffled
Salt shaker tilts, a crystal puzzle
Coffee steam curls past your beak
Pie case glow lights up your cheek
Midnight shifts and silent wings
Booth three knows the songs you sing
No ticket called, no order placed
Just gravy stains and dusty grace
Trucker caps hang by the register
You blink slow, a feathered gesture
Grease trap hums a low bass line
Your talons grip the ketchup sign
Midnight shifts and silent wings
Booth three knows the songs you sing
No ticket called, no order placed
Just gravy stains and dusty grace
Waffle iron sighs, its grids cooling
You turn your head, the night rewinding
Hash browns crisp on abandoned plates
You watch the clock hands navigate
Midnight shifts and silent wings
Booth three knows the songs you sing
No ticket called, no order placed
Just gravy stains and dusty grace
Bell rings sharp, a fresh pot brewing
You spread wings, the air renewing
Regulars stir in corner stools
You dodge the ceiling fan's slow rules
Feathers brush the napkin dispenser
Night shift ends, the light grows denser
You lift off from the sticky seat
Booth three remembers, soft and sweet
Door chimes ring as you exit wide
Parking lot waits, the highway tide
Cook waves spatula, a quiet salute
Booth three waits for morning's route
Midnight shifts and silent wings
Booth three knows the songs you sing
No ticket called, no order placed
Just gravy stains and dusty grace
Midnight shifts and silent wings
Booth three knows the songs you sing
Coffee pours, the owl is gone
Booth three waits for dawn