Gentle hum of the Rhodes,
Soft as a summer breeze.
Lo-fi beats keep time slow,
Floating where the quiet is.
No rush, no noise, just this,
Rhodes and breeze, in bliss.
[Verse 2]
Sub-bass thrums like a sigh,
Octave stacks paint the sky.
Pluck notes dance, light and high,
Heartbeat pulse, steady and nigh.
Warmth wraps tight, no need to try,
This is where the calm resides.