Smoky downtempo groove with brushed drums, warm Rhodes, and pulsing sub-bass; male vocals up close and intimate. Guitars add faint, reverb-drenched swells. Verses stay hushed and confessional; chorus widens with airy pads and stacked harmonies, then falls back into a late-night, half-awake drift., downtempo
2:54
Smoky downtempo groove with brushed drums, warm Rhodes, and pulsing sub-bass; male vocals up close and intimate. Guitars add faint, reverb-drenched swells. Verses stay hushed and confessional; chorus widens with airy pads and stacked harmonies, then falls back into a late-night, half-awake drift., downtempo
3:18
Prompt:
[Verse 1] All my words Come out sideways Coffee cold On the nightstand again You said “call me When you’re ready” But the dial tone Feels like a friend [Chorus] It’s like gravity Pulling me softly back to you Every time I drift too far I circle you I circle you I keep falling slow Like I never really chose to move It’s like gravity I don’t want to But I do [Verse 2] Empty streets In the browser Scrolling past All the things we planned You were right About my timing Always late ’til it slipped from my hands [Chorus] It’s like gravity Pulling me softly back to you Every time I drift too far I circle you I circle you I keep falling slow Like I never really chose to move It’s like gravity I don’t want to But I do