Tripping on my wires

Clocklight flickers, minutes drag and fold
A lone figure drifting where the streets feel old
This ground stays quiet, heavier than sound
Plain thread sewn on my shirt
I stand up slow, brush the static from my head
Clear it, clear it

Turn it up a bit, yeah… let the rhythm sit closer

It’s been years since I tried to fill a room with noise
Now I let the walls answer back instead of my voice
I say I’m fine, keep the sentence trimmed
But pause when the silence stretches thin
Night air hums through a half-lit space
Shadows rearrange the same old place
I archive words I never send
Distance feels safer than pretend
Family asks how I’ve been lately
I choose calm tones, nothing weighty
Days move clean, no friction shown
Eyes carry truths I keep alone

Clocklight flickers, minutes drag and fold
A lone figure drifting where the streets feel old
This ground stays quiet, heavier than sound
Plain thread sewn on my shirt
I stand up slow, brush the static from my head
Clear it, clear it

Turn it up a bit, yeah… let the rhythm sit closer

Uh… weeks collapse into familiar shapes
Routines smooth out the sharpest aches
Messages blink, I wait to reply
Not from fear, just conserving time
Used to chase noise to feel awake
Now stillness shows me what remains
Progress looks dull when no one’s near
But solitude makes the signal clear
I walk through days without display
No performance left to maintain
Alone, but steady, nothing to prove
Just learning how to stay in tune

Clocklight flickers, minutes drag and fold
A lone figure drifting where the streets feel old
This ground stays quiet, heavier than sound
Plain thread sewn on my shirt
I stand up slow, brush the static from my head
Clear it, clear it

Turn it up a bit… let it fade with me

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Kanye West

God Loves Ugly

A Girl Named Hope

One Of A Kind

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Aspiring Sociopath

Blame Game

The Bass And The Movement

Saves The Day

When Life Gives You Lemons, You Paint That Shit Gold

In Her Music Box

A Song About A Friend

For over two decades, Atmosphere has maintained a course of rigorous output, releasing over two dozen studio albums, EP’s and collaborative side projects in as many years. In that time, the venerated duo have built a legacy out of bringing honesty, humility and vulnerability to the forefront of their music, continually challenging themselves to evolve without straying too far from their roots. Slug has proven masterful at storytelling and writing compelling narratives, leaving a trail of his own influence while paying homage to the rappers and songwriters that helped shape him. Ant has skillfully molded the soundtracks with inspiration from soul, funk, rock, reggae, and the wizardry of hip-hop’s pioneering DJ’s and producers, creating his own trademark sounds while providing the pulse for songs about life, love, stress and setbacks. At its essence, Atmosphere has been a musical shepherd, and with each new album comes a new journey as they guide generations of listeners through this thing called life.