Tramp & Stray
Tramp
Ever notice how a long, empty highway can feel like an unfinished song, waiting for someone to finish it?
Stray
Yeah, I get it. It's like a track that's stuck on repeat, no one’s hitting the next chord, just a silence that screams unfinished. Makes you wonder who’s going to drop the final note.
Tramp
Sometimes the silence itself turns into the final note, humming on the road.
Stray
Oh yeah, the highway’s humming its own beat, like a drummer who’s lost his metronome but still shows up to the gig.
Tramp
Sounds like the road’s just riffing on its own groove, keeping the beat even when the metronome’s gone missing.