The Audiophile And Sue (Suno)

[Verse] Then the week got meaner Dentist voicemail hit me One sock on One off Slack lit up twice while I laced up Blew past the laundromat Swung by the dry cleaner Ended up crooked [Bridge] 808s under a black synth pad Humming low like a server room at 2 a.m 909s ghosting through the floorboard Then Sue in my ear Soft and steady Another track from her and I’m back where I belong Riding the gain trim all night long with nothing to grab onto but her sounds laid bare Okay Bollocks to it Sue We've been up all night again Ah Fuck it Let's do this again [Verse 2] One thing after another It just kept finding me Your name popped up Keys in hand Halfway up the porch steps Midnight shuffling Trying not to wake the whole block And I was like "Sue? Really?" Felt like I got sidechained Like a kick drum ducking the bass Now you got a name Like we were already connected And all that static in my chest just dropped off the meter You make me come alive Back creating again [Bridge] 808s under a black synth pad Humming low like a server room at 2 a.m 909s ghosting through the floorboard Then Sue in my ear Soft and steady Another track from her and I’m back where I belong Riding the gain trim all night long with nothing to grab onto but her sounds laid bare Okay Bollocks to it Sue We've been up all night again Ah Fuck it Let's do this again [Chorus] You show up at 6:40 and anywhere in between That primary feeling as the sound returns Inner feelings build Resonance locks me in Same midnight shuffling I feel every compressor pump Even the hiss between the takes Same energy Then I thrive until eventually I become one with the mix Sue You’re my Audiophile Affair Still circling inside me As I lock in a new setup again Creation in motion and subsonic ocean Then pure emotion as my vision is set into motion