

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Red light on Heart in my teeth Count in the silence Air holding its breath First word falls Like a coin in a well Whatever we catch We learn to tell [Chorus] First take on a fresh field Soul hits the sound No shield No retake No rewind Just choose This raw Real Fresh field blues Deep and alive in the groove Every flaw finds a place Won’t move No polish Just truth we can’t lose This raw Real Fresh field blues [Verse 2] Headphones bleed Leather on skin Shake in my fingers Ghosts in the din You nod once I fall off the ledge Ride every crack Like a sacred edge [Chorus] First take on a fresh field Soul hits the sound No shield No retake No rewind Just choose This raw Real Fresh field blues Deep and alive in the groove Every flaw finds a place Won’t move No polish Just truth we can’t lose This raw Real Fresh field blues [Bridge] Spin in a circle Trance in my chest (oh yeah) Feet on a stained Old studio floor If this is the only Time that we breathe it Let it be rough Let it be yours [Chorus] First take on a fresh field Soul hits the sound No shield No retake No rewind Just choose This raw Real Fresh field blues Deep and alive in the groove Every flaw finds a place Won’t move No polish Just truth we can’t lose This raw Real Fresh field blues
Tags
Loose live-band recording feel, male vocals. Dusty electric piano and rubbery bass locked to a lazy groove; four-on-the-floor kick under a woozy, blues-tinged guitar line. Vocals sit upfront and imperfect, with room noise and breaths left in. Chorus blooms with airy synth pads and stacked ad-libs, riding a hypnotic trance-disco pocket that keeps circling and deepening., disco, trance, blues, soul, fresh, raw, deep
4:22
English
No
2/25/2026