Name: Super Grinder by Vincent Howe
Duration: 2 min 18 s
Description: Vincent Howe is singing，Let's listen to the music.

I sing "Sleepin’ Under" with raw emotion, my voice carrying the weight of longing and danger. The song is built on the deep pulse of my guitar and bass, weaving a hypnotic rhythm that feels both seductive and haunting. The groove is steady, bluesy, with a touch of noir—like a slow walk down a neon-lit alley at midnight.  

The guitars whisper and howl, soaked in reverb and grit, sliding between sultry melodies and dark, brooding chords. The bassline moves like a slow heartbeat, thick and steady, holding everything together while the vocals rise and fall like waves in a storm.  

Each verse draws you deeper into the intoxication of desire—an obsession that feels as thrilling as it is dangerous. The lyrics drip with temptation, wrapped in the smoky atmosphere of late-night tension. By the time the chorus hits, the sound swells, pulling the listener into a whirlwind of passion and consequence.  

"Sleepin’ Under" isn’t just a song—it’s a mood, a world where danger and seduction blur into one. It’s the sound of losing yourself, slipping under, and loving every second of it.

Sleepin' under

(About song) - He remembers and reminisces about a past relationship, going deep into his memories, and dreams of what it could have been...even though he still wants her for his own, he accepts the relationship is over

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(Song features) - Vocals (Feat. NUXE), & vocal chops, synth plucks, electric & acoustic guitars, grand piano, lofi keys

(Song lyrics)

I still dream of what it could have been

And in the heat of it, I still dream of what it could have been

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, I still want you for my own, but I know that it's long gone, long gone

And in the midst of it, it's in the thick of it, the ultraviolet heave inside of you is imminent

And in the heat of it, I'm loosenin my grip, my baby's gone, but I still dream of what it could have been

I still dream of what it could have been

And in the heat of it, I still dream of what it could have been

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, I still want you for my own, but I know that it's long gone, long gone

And in the midst of it, it's in the thick of it, the ultraviolet heave inside of you is imminent

And in the heat of it, Im loosenin my grip, my baby's gone, but I still dream of what it could have been

I Still Dream

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Super Grinder

Track 10 of Between Suns album

Excuse the rude interruption, but I've got to tell you
This thing’s sinking quickly and it’s gonna kill you
It's too late to solve it with an intervention
But there are some ideas we’ve yet to mention:
Sacred string of words, holy manuscripts
Healing energy fields, electromagnets
We’ve got to get you cleaned up and out of those dress clothes
I’ll explain to you now how the sickness will unfold

It starts with insomnia and a gradual pneumonia
And when you start to cough blood, they’ll quickly disown you
And you’ll have to be open to an uncertain surface
To put your tired feet on, while we perform the surgery

Let’s get you better friend
Let’s get you better friend

When your ligaments break and your anger is toothless
With Antigone’s shame, knowing you didn’t choose this
Some will kick out the ladders, but most are indifferent
When your ashes are scattered, they’ll quickly forget you
The other night I looked up at Orion, and though he has no eyes
I could tell he’d been crying...
Up in darkness undying, I recalled the time when
You held up a lantern to a face on some money
And with comic perfection, declared its bankruptcy
Friend, I wouldn’t worry about which direction
Waters are all murky and all connected
And I wouldn’t fret who comes to your shores now
The windows are blurry inside every lighthouse
But my God! I said more than I meant to say
I just get on a tangent, get carried away...
I shouldn’t worry you all about the future
So often I get lost in all the minutiae
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But let’s get you better first
Let’s get you breathing first
Let’s get you water for your thirst
You’ll be up and at it again
And the wheels will start to spin
And we’ll worry about this then

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