There’s a kind of quiet that happens when a song finishes the right way.

Not silence exactly — more like space.
The last note fades, the room stays the same, and nothing rushes in to replace it.

That moment matters.

It’s the same reason people sit in the car for a few seconds after pulling into the driveway. You’re not waiting for anything new. You’re letting something finish.

A lot of things interrupt that moment.
Most of them don’t need to.

Some songs are better when they’re allowed to end completely.