[Intro – long sub pulse + climbing harmonic] [Whispered] …between the notes… …it keeps going… [Verse] No name for the sound Just the climb in the dark Under every wet street The same quiet spark [Whispered] …half-step… …higher… [Bridge – harmonic almost becomes a voice] It doesn’t finish It only waits For the ones still walking To hear it late [Outro] …still climbing… [leave the harmonic and sub running, no clean cut]
