

Mmm, yeah... just let it slide
The night is young, and so are the lies we tell ourselves
Shadows dancing on the mahogany bar
Tracing lines to where you are
We don’t talk about the things we left behind
Just let the record unwind
A twist of lime, a splash of regret
In a room full of smoke and silhouettes
The bassline hugs the corner of the room
Dispelling all the heavy gloom
You catch my eye through the amber glow
But we take it slow, yeah we take it slow
No need to rush what’s already gone
We can just hang on until the dawn
The ice is melting, the music is deep
This is the only promise we can keep
So we’re floating on a midnight breeze
Bringing my heart right down to its knees
Let the neo-soul wash away the stain
Of every little drop of yesterday's pain
We’re just two strangers sharing a vibe
In the neon light where we hide
Oh, lift me up, or let me sink down deep
Into this rhythm that I want to keep
Can you feel the warmth in the cold?
A story that’s never been told
So we’re floating on a midnight breeze
Bringing my heart right down to its knees
Let the neo-soul wash away the stain
Of every little drop of yesterday's pain
We’re just two strangers sharing a vibe
In the neon light where we hide
Yeah, in the blue
Just me and you, and the whisper of the truth
- Lyricist
Wattwolf
- Composer
Wattwolf
- Producer
Wattwolf
- Vocals
Wattwolf

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Whispers in the Blue
Wattwolf
Step inside a midnight sanctuary, far away from the city's noise. "Whispers in the Blue" is a sophisticated, late-night neo-soul track designed for those moments of pure escapism at a dimly lit bar, listening to the DJ's smooth transitions while sipping a slow drink.
Driven by the warm, nostalgic chords of a Fender Rhodes piano and enriched by soulful, gospel-infused male vocals, this contemporary R&B ballad captures the delicate balance between melancholia and comfort. It speaks to the beauty of letting go, transforming whispers of regret into a soothing, nocturnal groove.
Pour yourself a glass, dim the lights, and let the velvety rhythm wash over your blues.