(Sound of a lighter flicking, a long exhale, and a distant siren)Yeah.It’s funny how the silence gets louder when you leave.I’m still sitting in the same spot.Different year. Same ghost.
Sad songs on a loop.Nostalgia is a poison, but it tastes so sweet.I’m still here.In the rain.Waiting for a light that’s never coming back on.(Fade out with the sound of a skipping vinyl record) 💡 Production Tips
: Use trap-style rolling hi-hats but keep the snare "wet" with a long decay. If you’d like to keep working on this, let me know: Should we change the ending (bittersweet vs. totally dark)?
: Add a "Telephone" filter to the intro and outro for that nostalgic, distant feel.