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The ceiling’s got a lot to say at 3 AMTracing cracks that look like places we have beenYour ghost is sitting in the chair across the roomJust a shadow wrapped in blue and cheap perfumeI’m reaching out but catching only static airYou’re everywhere tonight, but never really there.

(The beat drops out, leaving only a muffled, underwater-sounding synth.) Is it "low fidelity" if the feelings are this high?Tuning out the world just to hear a lullabyEverything’s blurry, everything’s greyWatching the cigarette smoke drift away. free_sad_joji_lofi_type_beat_feelings

(The piano slows down further, notes becoming more sparse and wobbly.) Yeah...Just another late night drive to nowhere...Keep the static running.Don’t turn the lights on yet. The ceiling’s got a lot to say at