
[Intro] (Soft, distant piano melody with long sustain) (Slow fade-in of ambient harp arpeggios) (Soft, atmospheric conga taps in the distance) [Verse 1] [Deep contralto vocals - In your ear, extremely close-mic, intimate and warm] I build myself up to sail through the weather I spend the days trying to make myself feel better Round the serpentine, empty conversations I’m not impressed by anyone [Instrumental Bridge] (Layered, shimmering harp swells) (Rhythmic conga pattern entering with subtle glitchy clicks) (Slow building emotional tension) [Verse 2] [Deep low female vocal, subtly layered with close spatial echo] Friends say I’m anxiously attached yeah Attached yeah And ketamine won’t numb my passion for ya I hope you know that what you hold Is a diamond with a heart of gold [Chorus] (Sweeping ambient pads, rich harp chords, steady conga groove) [Low, resonant contralto vocal lead] Wash over like me a waterfall Do what you want, just don’t let me go Until the Moon finally gives into the sun Look in your eyes and they tell me one thing That we should be more than friends The universe conspired for us to meet this way Meet this way, meet this way To meet this way, meet this way [Percussion Solo] [Conga Breakdown - All other instruments full stop] (Piano and harp mute completely) (Isolated, intense, rhythmic conga solo with wide spatial delay and panning) (Solo conga playing syncopated grooves alone in the room) [Transition - Ultra Close-Mic Zero Distance] (Conagas fade out, bare piano decay enters, extremely dry low voice right in the ear) János... [Verse 3] (Minimal piano chords, sparse harp notes) [Deep, intimate close-mic vocal, right in front of listener] I pay my bills, got a house in the hills Call up the Red Cross, yeah I’ma volunteer I do it all for you and you just break me dear Throw away our history, we could start from here [Bridge] (Ethereal deep vocal echoes, cascading harp runs) Oo-oo the time is running out Oo-oo reach out and feel me now Oo-oo we’ll shoot into the sky Oo-oo we’ll shoot into the sky [Chorus] (Full cinematic swell, driving conga rhythm, rich contralto vocal layers) Wash over like me a waterfall Do what you want, just don’t let me go Until the Moon finally gives into the sun Look in your eyes and they tell me one thing That we should be more than friends The universe conspired for us to meet this way Meet this way, meet this way To meet this way, meet this way [Outro] [Whispered Low Vocals - Direct intimate breath right against the ear] (Instrumental strips away to sparse piano notes and faint harp decay) (Soft, rhythmic conga taps slowing down) Wash over me... Just a whisper in the dark... Don't let me go... (Final faint breath fading into absolute silence) [End]


