[Intro ] Yeah — midnight haze, windows cracked, bass low Phone on the table, a ringtone like a distant tide Smell of smoke and incense, embers glowing slow McGloven in the closet sleeping like a baby, world outside [Verse 1] Cigarette ember paintin' orange on the carpet line, (click) Laughter ricochets, clock hands stuck on borrowed time Five shadows pass the bag — a slow-moving relay Eyes half-lidded, mouths grinning, stories on replay Old mixtape scratchin', somebody drops a bottle, clink A phone buzzes a name, we let it float past, we don't think The air tastes like yesterday's highs and cheap cologne New empty bottle on top of the fridge — it's claimin' home [Pre-Chorus ] Night swallows the city, we sway like broken trees Rhythms in our chests, heartbeats sync with the beat [Chorus ] Last night was crazy — McGloven slept like a baby Five of us passin' hash, gettin' wavy to the beat New empty bottle on top of the fridge, on repeat nightly We ride the wave, we sing the same old street-side lullaby [Verse 2] Hands trade smoke and stories, names carved into the room A guitar hums a distant chorus that blooms into the gloom Someone drops a secret, then a laugh covers the sound Glass taps glass, and the world spins around and around A lighter sparks a comet, ash falls like small regrets We trade our bad decisions for memories we won't forget McGloven breathes soft behind the coats, a steady hum While outside the city sleeps, inside the chorus drums [Pre-Chorus ] Strobe of the lamp, shadow-play, the kitchen's a stage We keep the moment close, like ink on the page [Chorus ] Last night was crazy — McGloven slept like a baby Five of us passin' hash, gettin' wavy to the beat New empty bottle on top of the fridge, on repeat nightly We ride the wave, we sing the same old street-side lullaby [Bridge — Morning After] Sunlight tips the windows, paints the room in honest gold A coffee cup, a lighter, a story half-untold McGloven blinks, steps out slow, hair in a small mess We trade sheepish smiles for quiet, softer tenderness Consequences whisper, but so do echoes of the laugh We tidy up the shards of night, stitch moments into half Promises float fragile — “next time” and “never again” collide But for now we hold the warmth, the echo of that ride [Chorus — Final] Last night was crazy — McGloven slept like a baby Five of us passin' hash, gettin' wavy to the beat New empty bottle on top of the fridge, on repeat nightly We ride the wave, we sing the same old street-side lullaby [Outro ] Yeah — the house exhales, stories settle into frames McGloven hums in the doorway while the morning reclaims We fold the night into pockets, keep the good and the gritty Last night was crazy — unforgettable, vivid, pretty