This playlist demonstrates how carefully curated urban soundscapes can transform everyday environments into therapeutic spaces for emotional processing, using rhythmic elements like bass, two-step beats, and ambient city sounds to help listeners release emotional weight, process daily stressors, and achieve a sense of calm and self-reflection through immersive audio experiences.
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[music] [music] >> Watching the city lights flicker and fade.
Counting the promises that we both made.
Fast lane so high can't find a break.
How many [music] times does a lonely heart break? The bass is the only thing keeping me grounded. [music] In this hollow room >> [music] >> where my echoes are rounded.
Let the rhythm take away off [music] my mind.
Leaving all the heavy pieces behind.
Two-step through the blue, [music] yeah, I'm doing fine.
Floating in the static of a neon sun.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> I used to hate the rain, but now it's just a match you know.
Matching the tempo of this two-step [music] so everything's moving so fast, but I'm standing still. Waiting for the drop, waiting for the girl. Maybe I'm better off in the river.
Let the rhythm take away off my mind.
[music] Leaving all the heavy pieces behind.
Two-step [music] through the blue, yeah, I'm doing fine.
Floating in the static of a neon sun.
>> [music] >> Just a ghost in the machine.
>> [music] >> Can you hear the silence in between?
>> [music] [music] [music] >> Let the rhythm take away off my mind.
[music] Leaving all the heavy pieces behind.
Two-step through the blue, yeah, I'm doing fine.
>> [music] >> Floating in the static of a neon sun.
I'm doing [music] fine.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> 7 8 9 10 Watching the numbers rise again.
Mirrored walls and a silver floor.
>> [music] >> Waiting for the slide of the heavy door.
Four people standing, [music] eyes on the ceiling. Nobody sharing a single feeling. Between the floors I'm floating free.
>> [music] >> A suspended state of gravity.
Rising up to the [music] roof, falling down to the street.
Moving to the pulse of the metal beat.
One floor at a time.
>> [music] >> Leaving it behind.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> The air [music] gets thinner as we hit 15. The quietest box that I've ever been in. I see my reflection in the keypad light. [music] A little bit blurry, a little bit bright. Everyone leaves at their own chosen station.
Caught [music] in [singing] a vertical navigation.
>> [music] >> Higher, let the cable pull.
Lower, feel [music] the stomach blow.
>> [music] [music] >> Between [music] the floors I'm floating [singing] free.
A suspended state [music] of gravity.
Rising up to the roof, falling down to [music] the street.
Moving to the pulse of the metal beat.
One floor at a time.
>> [music] >> Leaving it behind.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> White noise filling up the laundry [singing] room.
Chasing away the shadows in the gloom.
Round and round, but then I'm in a lace.
Tangled up in a warm damp embrace.
[music] Watch the bubbles pressing against the glass.
Waiting for the heavy hours to pass.
Centrifuge >> [music] >> pulling me in deep.
While the rest of the city is asleep.
Just a rhythmic blur.
A dizzy [music] motion drowning in [singing] a lavender scented ocean.
>> [music] >> Left, right, let the gravity take hold.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Small change rattling against the steel.
I forgot how [music] a quiet night could feel. The steam is rising fogging up my [music] view.
Of the person that I thought I knew.
Maybe [music] I can wash the day away.
Turn the >> [music] >> black into hazy gray.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Centrifuge pulling me in deep.
While the rest of the city is asleep.
Just a rhythmic blur.
A dizzy motion drowning [music and singing] in a lavender scented ocean.
>> [music] >> Left, right, let the Let the gravity take hold.
>> [music] >> Try it out and make it last.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Paper box open, silver foil torn, waiting for the day to [music] be finally born. Crunchy little circles, sugar coated dreams. Life is never quite [music] as simple as it seems. Cold milk for raisins, >> [music] >> drowning out the noise, finding [music] back [singing] the rhythm of the little boys.
>> [music] >> Midnight cereal, silver spoon, underneath the glow of the >> [music] >> kitchen room.
Let it soak, let it stay.
Eating all the worries of [music and singing] a long, long day, one bite at a time, >> [music] >> leaving me behind.
>> [music] [music] >> The fridge is humming a low key jazz, >> [music] >> thinking about the time that the city [singing] has.
Metal on the ceramic, [music] a tiny little chime, perfectly out of step, perfectly in time. I'm sitting on the counter, >> [music] >> swinging my feet, finding my center >> [music] >> in the middle of the beat.
>> [music] >> Sweet bite in the dark. [music] >> [music] [music] >> Midnight cereal, silver [music] spoon, underneath the glow of the kitchen room.
Let it soak, let [music] it stay.
Eating [music] all the worries of a long, long day, one bite at a time, >> [music] >> leaving them [singing] behind.
>> [music] [music] >> Sweet dreams.
>> [music] >> Stay sweet.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> Glowing red buttons in the dark alleyway, choosing a flavor [singing] to end the long day. [music] The hum of the coolant, the vibration of steel, sometimes it's the only real thing I can feel. [music] Index fingerprints on the faded blue light, >> [music] >> giving the silence a little more [music] bite.
>> [singing] >> Falling from the top shelf, gravity's got >> [music] >> something so bitter, something so cold.
But [music] in the tray, the rhythm is deep while the rest of the neighborhood's [music] falling asleep.
Just a silver slide, giving me what I got.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> The aluminum is sweating in my warm palm.
The fizz of the bubbles, [music] a temporary calm.
I'm leaning my back against the pouring [music] machine, thinking about the places that I've never been.
One sip for the road, one sip for [music] the ghosts of the person I think >> [music] >> that I missed the most.
>> [music] >> Cold [music] against the skin, let the chill begin.
The [music] machine is humming, someone is calling.
>> [music] [music] >> Falling from the top shelf, gravity's got something so bitter, something [music] so cold.
But in the tray, the rhythm is deep [music] while the rest of the neighborhood's falling asleep. Just a silver [music] slide, giving me what I got.
>> [music] [music] >> Stay cool.
Keep it cool.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> The movie's over, the credits are gone.
The pixels [music] faded before the dawn.
Now I'm staring at a glossy black frame, a rectangular mirror with no one [music] to blame.
My messy hair in the oversized hoodie, >> [music] >> looking like a ghost in the midnight movie.
Reflection on the screen, so still, waiting [music] for a void that I cannot fill. Just a silhouette against the dark, watching for a tiny digital [music] spark.
Tracing the edges of [sighs and gasps] who I am.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] >> The remote is heavy, like a stone in my hand. Building a castle [music] out of electric sand. I see the streetlights through the window's glass, and the dark reflection watching them pass. [music] I look more real when the power is dead than the flickering stories inside of [music] my head.
Darkness is a color, too.
And the void >> [singing] >> I'm seeing through.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Reflection on the screen.
So still.
Waiting for a void that I cannot fill.
Just a silhouette [music and singing] against the dark. Watching for a tiny digital spark.
Tracing [music] the edges [singing] of who I am.
>> [music] >> Glossy black.
>> [music] >> Just me.
>> [music] >> Glossy [music] black. Just me.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> Hot water running. Steam on the glass.
Watching the seconds and the minutes pass.
>> [music] >> I'm tracing circles in the white out fog.
A hazy vision in the digital [singing] love. Bare [music] feet on the mat, dripping wet and cold.
Another secret that I'll never hold.
>> [music] >> I can't see my face. It's all just steam.
Living in the middle of a blurry dream.
[music] The bass is a hum through the bathroom wall.
>> [music] >> Waiting for the gravity. Waiting for the fall.
Clean slate. Wait. [music] Wait. Wait.
Wait.
Washed out. Feeling tall.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] >> And there is a ghost. Just a silver blur. I forgot [music] the person that I used to wear.
Everything is melting in the 100 degrees. Bringing [music] the ego down to its knees.
Just the rhythm of the drops on the plastic [music] curtain. The only thing tonight that I know for certain.
All the drain. [music] All the pride.
All the pain.
Rinse it off. Let it go. Okay.
>> [music] >> I can't see [music] my face. It's all just steam.
Living in the middle of a blurry dream.
The bass is a hum [music] through the bathroom wall.
Waiting for the gravity. Waiting for the fall.
Clean slate.
Washed out. Feeling tall.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Amber liquid >> [music] >> down to the bone.
The quietest hole I've ever [singing] known.
Watching the edges of the crystal defrost. [music] Counting the seconds that I might have lost. The ice is diamond, shrinking [music] away.
Cold little ghost of a long, [singing] heavy day.
>> [music] >> Floating slow. Let the [music] vision blur.
Everything is quiet. Nothing's astir.
Let it drip.
Let it fall.
>> [music] >> The rhythm of the glass. The height of the wall.
Cold [singing] in hand.
Warm in the chest.
>> [music] >> Give a heavy thought some little rest.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Circular stains on the mahogany wood.
>> [music] >> I'd fix the world tonight if I could.
But I'm just a witness to [music] the water and fire. Tuning in the tension, the electric [music] wire.
One last crackle. One last snap.
>> [music] >> Caught in a beautiful midnight trance.
>> [music] >> Cold and numb.
Holding out. [singing] Watching the reflection. [music] Seeing how.
>> [music] [music] >> Floating [music] slow. Let the vision blur.
Everything is quiet. Nothing's astir.
Let it drip.
Let it fall.
The rhythm of the glass. [music] The height of the wall.
Cold in hand.
Warm in the chest.
>> [music] >> Give a heavy thought some little rest.
>> [music] [music] >> Just a drop.
Just a drop.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Shut it. Back to the dark.
>> [music] [music] >> 0.4 degrees. Crystal clear. [music] A half-eaten apple and the bottle of beer.
The mustard is lonely. [music] [singing] The is expired, but the fluorescent glow is all [music] I desired. I'm standing in the kitchen, [singing] toes on the tiles, staring at the butter for [singing] a little while.
Cold white light, 3:00 a.m. [music] museum, tiny glass jars, I'm glad to see them. Chilled to the [music] bone, but the rhythm is heat, dancing with the leftovers, bitter and sweet >> [music] >> in this artificial winter.
It's a two-step beat.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> Condensation dripping down the mayo, [singing] lit secrets in cryptojaw, where the greens are hid. Everything is static, everything [music] is chilled until the garage drums get the silence filled. I'm not even [singing] hungry, I just like a view of [music] a world so quiet and perfectly blue.
>> [music] >> Checking the expiration date of my cell phone.
>> [music] [music] >> Cold white light, 3:00 a.m. museum, tiny glass jars, I'm glad to see them.
Chilled to the bone, >> [music] >> but the rhythm is heat, dancing with the leftovers, bitter and sweet in this artificial [music] winter.
It's a two-step beat.
>> [music] [music] >> Shot it back to the dark.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Sitting under the blue plastic shade.
Watching the world and the colors fade.
[music] Rain on the asphalt, steam in the air.
I'm breathing in the silence, I'm almost there.
>> [music] >> What a precious my heartbeat now.
One sip [music] of coffee.
Bitter and black.
Plastic roof and a rainy >> [music] >> sky.
Watching the midnight taxis [music] go by.
The bass is a river, [music] the horns are the rain, washing the static away from my brain.
Just me and the blue.
Nothing to do.
>> [music] [music] >> Neon sign [music] is buzzing neon beat.
Everything's blurry as far as I see. I'm chasing the drops as [music] they slide down the pole, letting the rhythm take over my soul. No need to rush, [music] no need to fight. [singing] I'm a king on a plastic throne tonight.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Plastic roof and a rainy sky.
>> [music] >> Watching the midnight taxis go by.
>> [music] >> The bass is a river, the horns are the rain, washing the static away from my [music] brain. Just me and the blue.
Nothing [music] to do.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> Drip, drop, don't stop.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Chasing the jawline, wiping [music and singing] the day.
Watching the colors all washing away.
Cotton pad soaked in [music] the cool, clear blue.
Finding the person that's hidden and true.
No [music] more mess, no more neon skies.
Just a reflection [music] of the tired blue skies.
Smooth on the skin.
>> [music] >> Deep in the soul.
Letting the rhythm take back the control. One, two.
Tapping it in. [music] Under the surface, under the skin. Ooh, >> [music] >> feeling so clean.
>> [music] >> In the night vibe.
Where we begin.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Holes around me come to my palm.
>> [music] >> Everything's quiet, everything's calm.
The scent of the forest and mist in the air, running my fingers through the misty hair. I don't need a reason, I [music] don't need a light, I'm perfectly fine in the middle of the night. Hey.
Soak [music] it in.
The repair begins.
Reset the [music] clock.
Reset the skin.
>> [music] [music] >> Smooth on the skin.
Deep in the soul.
Letting [music] the rhythm take back the control. One, two.
Tapping it in. [music] Under the surface, under the skin. Ooh, feeling so [music] clean.
In the night vibe.
Where we begin.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Stay blue.
Stay blue.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Echoes [music] of boots on the yellow line.
Counting the tiles to kill the time.
The schedule [music] is blank. The stairs are long.
The brass is the only thing staying [music] strong.
Watching the dust in the neon [singing] light.
The ghost of the crowd is [music] out of sight.
Empty platform, [music] hollow and white.
Nowhere left for the heart to hide. No wheels on the track. [music] No wind in the hair.
Just the weight of the silver air.
>> [music] >> Rhythm in the metal.
Rhythm in the rust.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] >> The vending machine has a hum of its own.
The quiet is [music] king on the plastic throne.
I'm leaning my head against the ceramic wall waiting for a feeling [music] that I can't recall.
One floor down where the silence is deep. [music] While the city above is fast asleep.
>> [music] >> Waiting in the lane.
>> [music] >> Wait for the spark. [music] Wait. Wait. Wait for the rain.
>> [music] [music] >> Empty [music] platform, hollow and white.
Nowhere left for the heart to [music] hide. No wheels on the track. No wind in the hair.
Just the weight of the silver air.
>> [singing] >> Rhythm in the metal.
Rhythm in the rust.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Everything is blue.
>> [music] >> For the gold, a secret that the morning hasn't told. The street lights tired, flickering up, quietly [music] erasing every shadow of doubt. No cars on the road. No wind in [music] the trees. Just the world [singing] falling down to its knees. In the blue hour, >> [music] >> I'm finally home in the silence.
I'm never alone.
>> [music] >> Walking through the color of a lonely smile before the sun breaks. Before [music] the day wakes. I'm living in the space that the color makes.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> The air tastes [singing] like silver, sharp [music] and cold. A story in the making waiting to be told. I can see my breath. A ghost in the air.
Disappearing [music] like I was never even there. Just the blue silhouette.
>> [music] >> A quiet regret.
In a world that hasn't started moving yet.
Wait [music] for the spark. Wait for the >> [music] >> Let the blue wash [singing] it all away.
>> [music] [music] >> In the blue hour, I'm finally home [singing] in the silence.
I'm never alone.
>> [music] >> Walking through the color of a lonely smile before the sun breaks. Before the day wakes. I'm living in the space that the color makes.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> Here it comes.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> First one on the corner.
>> [music] >> A dusty gold. Second one is flickering.
Looking old. No drones [singing] in the street. Just the hum [music] of the wire. And the brass in my chest, a low burning [singing] fire.
Walking slow.
Let the shadows grow long.
>> [music] >> Tuning my ears to the city's [singing] quiet song.
Yellow ones falling [music] on the [singing] pavement.
A quiet kind of soul engagement. [music] No need for a beat when the air is this thick.
The rhythm [music] of the light is a magic trick. Just in the blue.
>> [music] >> Nowhere to go.
>> [music] [music] >> Look at the moths dancing around the boat.
>> [music] >> Lost in the heat in the golden glow. My footsteps are silent. The concrete is dry.
The bass [music] is the only thing saying goodbye.
To the day that I lost [music] to the night that I found. Wrapped in a blanket of amber colored sound.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Yellow one falling on the pavement.
[music] Quiet kind of sole engagement. Do do [music] ba.
No need for a beat when the air is thick.
The rhythm of the light is [music] a magic trick. Just me and the glow.
Nowhere to go.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Watching the city lights flicker and fade.
Counting the promises that we both made.
Fast lane so hard [music] can't find the brake.
How many times does a lonely heart take?
>> [music] >> The bass is the only thing keeping me grounded.
In this hollow room >> [music] >> where my echoes are rounded.
Let the rhythm take the weight >> [music] >> off my mind.
Leaving all the heavy pieces behind. Two step through the blue yeah I'm [music] doing fine.
Floating in the static of a neon sign.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] >> I [music] used to hate the rain but now it's just a match in the note.
Matching the tempo of this two [music] step soul.
Everything's moving so fast but I'm standing still. Waiting for the drop, waiting for the drill. Maybe I'm better off in the reverb.
Let the rhythm take the weight >> [music] >> off my mind.
Leaving all the heavy pieces behind. Two step through the blue yeah I'm >> [music] >> doing fine.
Floating in the static of a neon sign.
>> [music] >> Just a ghost in the machine.
>> [music] >> Can you hear the silence in between?
>> [music] [music] >> Let [music] the rhythm take the weight off my mind.
Leaving all the heavy pieces behind.
[music] Two step through the blue yeah I'm doing fine.
Floating in the static of a neon [music] sign.
I'm doing >> [music] >> fine.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> 7 8 9 10. [music] Watching the numbers rise again.
Mirrored walls and a silver floor.
Waiting [music] for the slide of the heavy door. [singing] Four people [music] standing. Eyes on the ceiling. Nobody sharing a single feeling. Between the [music] floors I'm floating free.
A suspended state of gravity.
Buzzing up to [music] the roof. Falling down to the street.
Moving to the pulse of the metal beat.
One floor at a time.
Leaving it behind.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] >> The air gets thinner as we hit 15. The quietest box that I've ever been in. I see my reflection in the keypad [music] light. A little bit blurry, a little bit bright. Everyone leaves at their own chosen [music] station.
Caught in a vertical [singing] navigation.
>> [music] >> Higher, >> [music] >> let the cable pull.
Lower, feel the stomach fall.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> Between floors I'm [music and singing] floating free.
A suspended state of gravity.
Buzzing up to the roof. Falling down to the street.
Moving to the pulse of the metal beat.
[music] One floor at a time.
Leaving it behind.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> White noise filling up the laundry room.
Chasing away the shadows in the gloom.
Round and round but then I'm in the lace.
>> [music] >> Tangled up in a warm damp embrace.
Watch the bubbles pressing against [music] the glass.
Waiting for the heavy hours to pass.
Centrifuge putting me [music] in deep.
While the rest of the city is asleep.
Just a rhythmic blur.
>> [music] >> A dizzy motion. Drowning in a labyrinth.
>> [singing] >> ocean. [music] Left, right, let the gravity take hold.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Small change, rattling against the steel. I forgot [music] how a quiet night could feel. The steam is rising, fogging up my view >> [music] >> of the person that I thought I knew.
Maybe I can wash the day >> [music] >> away, turn the black into [music] hazy gray.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Centrifuge, pulling me in deep while the rest of the city is asleep.
[music] Just a rhythmic blur, a dizzy motion, drowning in a lavender-scented [music] ocean.
Left, right, let the gravity [music] take hold.
Try it out, make a note.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Paper box open, >> [music] >> silver foil torn, waiting for the day to be finally born. Crunchy little circles, sugar-coated [music] dreams. Life is never quite as simple as it seems. Cold milk [singing] rising, >> [music] >> drowning out the noise, finding back the rhythm [music and singing] of the little boys.
[music] Midnight cereal, silver spoon, underneath the glow [music] of the kitchen moon.
Let it soak, [music] let it stay.
Eating all the worries [music] of a long, long day, one bite at a time, leaving me >> [music] >> behind.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> The fridge is humming a low-key jazz, thinking about the time the city has.
Metal [music] on the ceramic, a tiny little chime, perfectly out of step, perfectly in time. I'm sitting on the counter, >> [music] >> swinging my feet, finding my center [music and singing] in the middle of the beat.
>> [music] >> Sweet light in the >> [music] >> dark.
>> [music] [screaming] [music] >> Midnight [music] cereal, silver spoon, underneath the glow [music] of the kitchen moon.
Let it soak, let it stay.
Eating [music] all the worries of a long, long day, one bite at a [music] time, leaving it behind.
>> [music] [music] >> Sweet dreams.
Stay sweet.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> Glowing red buttons in the dark alleyway, choosing a flavor [music] to end the long day. The hum of the coolant, the vibration of steel, sometimes it's the only [music] real thing I can feel.
It makes fingerprints on the faded blue light, >> [music] >> giving the silence a little more [music] bite.
Falling from the top shelf, gravity's [music] got something so big, something so cold.
>> [music] >> Caught in the tray, the rhythm is deep while the rest of the neighborhood's [music] falling asleep. Just a silver slide, >> [music] >> giving me what I got.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> Aluminum is sweating in my warm palm.
>> [music] >> The fizz of the bubbles, a temporary calm.
I'm leaning my back against the glowing machine, [music] thinking about the places that I've never been.
>> [music] >> One's for the road, one's for the ghost >> [music] >> of the person I think that I miss the most.
>> [music] >> Cold against [music] the skin, let the chill begin.
The machine [music] is humming, someone is calling.
>> [music] [music] >> Falling from the top shelf, gravity's got something so big, something [music] so cold.
Caught in the tray, the rhythm is deep while the rest of the neighborhood's [music] falling asleep. Just a silver slide, giving me what I got.
>> [music] [music] >> Stay cool.
Keep it cool.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> The movie's over. The credits are gone.
The pixels faded before the dawn.
Now [music] I'm staring at a glossy black frame, a rectangular mirror [singing] with no [music] one to blame.
My messy hair and the oversized hoodie >> [music] >> looking like a ghost in [music] a midnight movie.
Reflection on the screen >> [music] >> so still waiting for a void that I cannot fill. Just a silhouette against the dark, watching for a tiny [music] digital spark.
Tracing the edges of who I am.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> The remote is heavy >> [music] >> like a stone in my hand. Building a castle out of electric sand. I see the streetlights [music] through the window's glass and the dark reflection watching them pass. [music] I look more real when the power is dead and the flicker and stories inside of my head.
>> [music] >> Darkness is a color, too.
And the void I'm seeing [music] through.
>> [music] [music] >> Reflection on the screen so still waiting for a void that I cannot fill.
Just a [music] silhouette against the dark, watching for a tiny digital [music] spark.
Tracing [singing] the edges of who I am.
>> [music] >> Glossy black, just me.
>> [music] >> Just me.
>> [music] [music] >> Glossy black, just me.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> Hot water running, steam on the glass.
>> [music] >> Watching the seconds and the minutes pass.
I'm tracing circles in the whiteout fog.
A hazy vision in the digital [singing] >> [music] >> atrophy. On the mat, dripping wet and cold.
Another [music] secret that I'll never hold.
I can't see my face, it's all just steam. [music] Living in the middle of a blurry dream.
The base is a hum through the bathroom wall.
Waiting for the gravity, [music] waiting for the fall.
Clean slate.
Washed out, feeling tall.
>> [music] [music] >> The mirror is a ghost, just a silver blur.
I forgot [music] the person that I used to were.
Everything is melting in 100Β°.
Bringing the ego down to its knees. [music] Just the rhythm of the drops on the plastic curtain. The only thing tonight that [music] I know for certain.
Down the drain, all the pride, [singing] all the pain.
Once it all flooded, [music] go again.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> I can't see my face, it's all just steam.
Living in the middle [music] of a blurry dream. The base is a hum through the bathroom wall.
Waiting for the gravity, waiting [music] for the fall.
Clean slate.
Washed out, feeling tall.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Amber liquid numb to the bone.
>> [music] >> Coldest shower I've ever known.
Watching the edges of the crystal [music] defrost.
Counting the seconds I might have lost.
The ice is diamond, [singing] shrinking away.
Cold [music] little ghost of a long, heavy day.
Melting [music] slow, let the vision blur.
Everything is quiet, [music] nothing's a stir.
Let it drip, let it fall.
The rhythm of the glass, [music] the height of the wall.
Cold in head, warm in the chest.
Give a heavy thought >> [music] >> some little [singing] rest.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Circular stains on the mahogany wood.
[music] I fix the world tonight if I could, but I'm just a witness to the [music] water and fire. Tuning the [singing] tension, the electric wire.
One last crackle.
One last snap.
>> [music] >> Caught in a beautiful midnight trance.
Cold and numb.
>> [music] >> Boiling now.
Watching the reflections, seeing how >> [music] [music] >> Nothing [music] so that the vision blurred.
Everything is quiet, nothing [music] disturbed.
Let it drip.
Let it fall.
The rhythm of the glass, the [music] height of the wall. Cold in the hand, warm in the chest. [music] Give the heavy thoughts a little rest.
>> [music] [music] >> Just a drop.
>> [music] [music] >> Just a drop.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> Shut [music] it back to the dark.
>> [music] [music] >> 0.4Β° crystal clear.
A half-eaten apple and a [music] bottle of beer.
The mustard is lonely, [singing] the milk is expired, [music] but the floor isn't glow. Is all I desired. [singing] I'm standing in the kitchen, [music] toes on the tiles, staring at the butter for [singing] a little while. Cold white light, 3:00 [music] a.m. Museum.
>> [singing] >> Tiny glass jars, I'm glad to see them.
Chilled to the bone, but the [music and singing] rhythm is heat.
Dancing with the leftovers, bitter and sweet in this artificial winter.
It's a two-step beat.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> Condensation dripping down on the mayo.
The secrets in crisper drawer where the greens are hid. Everything is static, [music] everything is chilled until the garage door gets the silence filled. I'm not even hungry, I just like [music] the view [singing] of a world so quiet and perfectly blue.
>> [music] >> Checking the expiration date on myself.
>> [music] >> Cold [music] white light, 3:00 a.m.
Museum. Tiny glass jars, I'm [music] glad to see them. Chilled to the bone, but the rhythm is heat. Dancing with the leftovers, [music] bitter and sweet in this artificial winter.
It's a two-step beat.
>> [music] >> Shut it back to the dark dark.
Shut [music] it back to the dark dark.
Shut it back to the dark.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Sitting under the blue plastic shade.
>> [music] >> Watching the world and the colors fade.
Rain on the asphalt, steam in the air.
I'm breathing in the silence, I'm almost there. [music] The breath is my heartbeat now.
One sip of coffee. [music] Bitter and black.
>> [music] >> Plastic roof in a rhythmic sky.
>> [music] >> Watching the midnight taxis go by.
>> [music] >> Faces a river, the horns are the rain.
[music] Washing the static away from my brain.
Just me and the blue.
>> [music] >> Nothing to do.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> Neon sign is buzzing neon blue.
Everything's blurry as [music] far as I see. I'm tracing the drops as they slide down the pole.
>> [music] >> Letting the rhythm take over my soul. No need to rush. No need to fight.
I'm a king on a plastic throne.
Tonight.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> Plastic roof [music] in a rhythmic sky.
Watching the midnight taxis go by.
>> [music] >> Faces a river, the horns are the rain.
[music] Washing the static away from my brain.
Just me and the blue.
>> [music] >> Nothing to do.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> Drip drop, don't stop.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Chasing the jawline, wiping the day.
>> [music] >> Watching the colors go, washing away.
Cotton pad soaked in the cool [music] clear blue.
Finding the person that's hidden and true.
No [music] more mess.
No more neon skies.
Just [music] a reflection of time.
Smooth on the skin.
>> [music] >> Deep in the soul.
Letting the rhythm take back the control.
One, two.
Tapping it [music] in.
Under the surface. Under the skin.
Feeling [music] so clean.
In the night vibe.
>> [singing] >> Where we begin.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> Poles around me come under my palm.
Everything's quiet, everything's [music] calm.
Listen to the forest and mist in the air. Running my fingers through her messy hair. I don't need a reason, [music] I don't need a light. I'm perfectly fine in the middle of the night.
Soak it in.
>> [music] >> Let the repair begin.
Reset [music] the clock.
Reset the skin.
>> [music] [music] [music] >> Smooth on skin.
Deep in the soul.
Letting [music] the rhythm take back the control. One, two.
Tapping it in.
Under the surface. [music] Under the skin.
Feeling so clean.
>> [music] >> And I >> [singing] >> I where we begin.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Pure. [music] Stay pure.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Echoes of boots on the yellow line.
[singing and music] Counting the tiles to kill the time.
The schedule is blank.
>> [music] >> The stairs are long.
The brass is the only thing staying strong.
>> [music] >> Watching the dust in the neon light.
The ghost of the crowd is out of sight.
>> [music] >> Empty platform. Hollow and white.
Nowhere left for the heart to hide. [music] No wheels on the track. No wind in the hair.
Just the weight of the silver >> [music] >> rhythm in the metal.
Rhythm in the rust.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] >> The vending machine has a hum of its own.
The quiet [music] is king on the plastic throne.
I'm leaning my head against the ceramic wall, waiting for a feeling that [music] I can't recall.
One floor down where the silence [music] is deep.
While the city above is fast [music] asleep.
>> [music] >> Waiting in the rain.
>> [music] >> Wait for the spark.
Wait wait wait for the rain.
>> [music] [music] >> Empty platform. [music] Hollow and white.
Nowhere left for the heart to hide. No wheels on the [music] track. No wind in the hair.
Just the weight of the silver rhythm in the metal. [singing and music] Rhythm in the rust.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> Everything is blue.
>> [music] >> All the ghosts I see in the morning have some color. Street lights tired.
Flickering up. Quietly erasing [music] every shadow of doubt. No cars on the road. No wind in the trees. Just the world falling down to its [music] knees.
In the blue I'm finally home in the silence.
>> [music] >> I'm never alone.
>> [music] >> Walking through the color of a lonely smile before the sun wakes.
Before the day wakes.
I'm living in the space that [music] the color made.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] >> The air tastes like silver. Sharp and cold. A story in the making waiting [music] to be told. I can see my breath.
The ghost in the air disappearing [music] like I was never even there. Just the blue silhouette. A quiet regret.
>> [music] >> In a world that hasn't started moving yet.
>> [singing] >> Wait for the spark. Wait for the >> [singing] [music] >> Let the blue wash it all away.
>> [music] [music] >> In the blue hour >> [music] >> I'm finally home [singing] in the silence.
I'm never alone.
>> [music] >> Walking through the color of a lonely smile before the sun wakes.
Before [music] the day wakes. I'm living in the space that the color >> [singing] >> made.
>> [music] [music] >> Here it comes.
>> [music] >> The light.
The blue hour.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> First one on the corner, [music] a dusty coat. Second one is flickering, looking old. No drones in the street, just the hum of the wire [music and singing] and the brass in my chest, a low burning fire.
Walking slow, let the shadows [music] grow long.
Turning my >> [music] >> to [singing] the city's quiet song.
Yellow one falling [music] on the pavement.
Quiet kind of soul engaged with the No need for a beat when the air is this thick.
>> [music] >> The rhythm of the light is a magic trick. Just me >> [singing] >> and the glow.
Nowhere to go.
>> [music] [music] >> Look at them [music] all standing around the pole.
Lost in the heat in the golden glow. My >> [music] >> footsteps are silent, the concrete is dry.
The brass is the only thing saying goodbye to the day >> [music] >> that I lost, to the night that I found, wrapped in [singing] a blanket of amber colored sound.
>> [music] [music] >> Yellow [music] one falling on the pavement.
Quiet kind of soul engaged with the No need for [music] a beat when the air is this thick.
The rhythm of the light is a magic trick. Just me and the glow.
>> [music] >> Nowhere to go.
>> [music] [music] [music]
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