BRB

[Verse] Sondre logs in when the evening falls, Headset on, answering every call. Laughs fill the channel, stories never end, Another late-night session with the crew again. "Be right back," he says with a casual grin, A minute goes by... then ten roll in. The lobby stays quiet, nobody complains, Just watching the countdown that never explains. [Chorus] "Be right back," that's what he said, Now we're growing older instead. The game's on pause, we're still in line, Waiting on Sondre one more time. We'll joke and laugh when he returns, Though patience is a lesson learned. Another night, the same old track— Whenever he says, "Be right back." [Verse] Suphachai's still joking, passing the time, Rye just shrugs, says, "He'll be fine." The server's ready, waiting to begin, Everyone's here... except for him. A message pops up: "Almost there!" The silence answers through the air. Then out of nowhere, "Alright, I'm back!" Like nothing happened, we're right on track. [Outro] So here's to the nights and the endless wait, Friends who never mind arriving late. No matter how long that BRB may be, The laughs are worth the delay, you'll see. We'll always save a spot in the game, Even if tomorrow feels the same. Because every session somehow comes back After Sondre's legendary "Be right back."