Myslee

As the night veil falls quietly, a surf pop song begins to play in the silence, tracing the boundary between dreams and reality.
The melody gently caresses the heart, as if drifting on the waves of memory, but with a certain sadness.

"The flaw in this world is that the past cannot be changed"
This line is a monologue that blooms on the border between regret and hope. There is a sound that does not resist the unchangeable flow of time, but still seeks kindness beyond it.

The moment you fall asleep, music is a medicine that illuminates the exit from reality.
Sleep is a small death, and beyond that death, a prayer for rebirth.

"It is you who awakens my life"
Is it love or salvation?
The sound reaches out to the depths of the listener and dissolves the boundary between "you" and "me".

This song is a small prayer to get through a night.
It will gently support you when your heart wavers.