A blend of chillwave, indie pop, and lo-fi surf-rock. With a punchy, driving drum groove. Breezy, palm-muted guitars drenched in reverb interlock with lush, layered synths. Washed-out vocals float above, wrapped in tape hiss and vinyl crackle for a nostalgic, wistful energy

I See You

Early Morning Dreams

Can't Find My Pants

Cheese Toastie

Verse 1
The dark falls easy here,
Calm in its own way.
No voices in the room,
no shape I have to hold.
The quiet meets me.

Verse 2
The world softens here,
letting the tension fade.
Little thoughts unhook,
nothing pressing close.
And I exhale.

Chorus
There’s a comfort in the darkness,
a place that doesn’t choose.
I’m not weighed or measured,
not something to approve.
I fit into the stillness
like it’s made for being true.

Verse 3
Some nights feel like shelter,
where nothing has a name.
A quiet kind of honesty
that never asks for change.
And I belong.

Chorus
There’s a comfort in the darkness,
a place that doesn’t choose.
I’m not weighed or measured,
not something to approve.
I fit into the stillness
like it’s made for being true.

Bridge
While the world keeps drawing lines,
the night has my back.
I rest inside its quiet
and let the dark stay intact.

Chorus
There’s a comfort in the darkness,
a place that doesn’t choose.
I’m not weighed or measured,
not something to approve.
I fit into the stillness
like it’s made for being true.

Comfort in the Darkness

The night folds itself around the house.
Raindrops start to find their rhythm on the tin.
The air smells clean again.
The world drifts far enough to blur.

The rain keeps time so I don’t have to.
Every sound is honest.
There’s nothing to finish,
nothing that can’t wait until morning.

Light from the street shifts across the ceiling.
A few leaves move in the gutter.
I lie still and listen
to the quiet that comes with the world asleep.

The rain keeps time so I don’t have to.
Every sound is honest.
There’s nothing to finish,
nothing that can’t wait until morning.

The house breathes with me.
The roof speaks in small patterns.
I could stay here forever,
half asleep,
letting the rain finish the night for me.

Rain Falls

The world can move how it wants.
I will move how I choose.

The day turns in its own rhythm,
shifting without asking.
Paths cross, things change,
nothing stays still for long.

The world can move how it wants.
I will move how I choose.
The world can move how it wants.
I will move how I choose.

Noise rises somewhere far off.
Somebody rushes, somebody slows.
All of it passing weather.
All of it passing through.

The world can move how it wants.
I will move how I choose.
The world can move how it wants.
I will move how I choose.

A quiet runs through everything,
steady beneath the noise.
It waits in the open spaces,
unmoved by what comes and goes.

The world can move how it wants.
I will move how I choose.
The world can move how it wants.
I will move how I choose.
The world can move how it wants.
I will move how I choose.
The world can move how it wants.
I will move how I choose.
The world can move how it wants.
I will move how I choose.

I Move How I Choose

Verse 1
She moves through the noise like a gentle hum,
Pages turn as the daylight comes.
Counting change for another train,
Dreams too big for a life this plain.
Pre-Chorus
She laughs, but her eyes still calculate,
The quiet kind of brave it takes.
Chorus
I see you , when you fade from view,
Still holding the world the way you do.
You don’t need to shine to prove your worth,
You already glow just walking the earth.
Verse 2
She counts her hours like coins in a jar,
dancing with time to reach her star
Her hands learn what her words can’t say,
Building a life from borrowed days.
Pre-Chorus
She laughs, but her eyes still calculate,
The quiet kind of brave it takes.
Chorus
I see you , when you fade from view,
Still holding the world the way you do.
You don’t need to shine to prove your worth,
You already glow just walking the earth.
Bridge
And when I’m in the city, you already know,
We’ll meet where time forgot to go.
Wooden tables on the footpath shine,
Talking like the years don’t mind.
Outro
So keep your head high, don’t rush the climb,
You’re finding rhythm, line by line.
I see you, clear as day,
In all the quiet things you never say.

I See You (Redux)

Out here, we notice.
Out here, we know.


Edges feel warmer.
Air feels softer.
Nothing judges.
Paths cross, things shift,
just shapes in the corner,
quiet, unhurried, in the wider space.


Out here, we notice.
Out here, we know.
Out here, we notice.
out here.


Some move where the noise gathers,
caught in all the light.
We keep to the open edges,
where a glance is all we need.


Out here, we notice.
Out here, we know.
Out here, we notice.
out here.


No signal, no call,
but I see you
We're the quiet.


Out here, we notice.
Out here, we know.
Out here, we notice.
out here.


No steps closer.
No invitation.
Just the soft, small truth:
That out here, you're not alone.

Out here…
out here…
out here…
out here.

I Move How I Choose

Larikin