Midnight Static

[Verse 1]
Ash on the table
Phone face down, still glowing
You in my sweater
Ghost in the hallway, going
Cheap red wine in a coffee cup
Half-warm fries in a paper bag
Your laugh still hanging in the room
Like a jacket on a coat rack
[Chorus]
You pull me back like a late night habit
I fall again, I don’t fight it, I let it happen
In your orbit, I keep crashing, can’t escape it
You pull me back like a late night habit
Like a late night habit (oh)
Like a late night habit
[Verse 2]
Same three songs on repeat
We talk big dreams, bare feet on the sink
You trace maps on my T-shirt
Saying more in the silence than you think
Uber outside but you kill the ride
Say “one more minute,” but you stay the night
Blue screen flicker on your skin
I forget what I was mad about, again
[Chorus]
You pull me back like a late night habit
I fall again, I don’t fight it, I let it happen
In your orbit, I keep crashing, can’t escape it
You pull me back like a late night habit
Like a late night habit (hey)
Like a late night habit
[Bridge]
You say, “this is wrong”
But you don’t move
Heartbeat sync with the air vent hum
I’m lost in you
We always swear
“This is the last time”
Then your hands find mine
And the truth flatlines
[Chorus]
You pull me back like a late night habit
I fall again, I don’t fight it, I let it happen
In your orbit, I keep crashing, can’t escape it
You pull me back like a late night habit
Like a late night habit (oh)
Like a late night habit
[Outro]
Lights off, fridge door glow
You laugh, say you gotta go
But your shoes stay by the couch
Guess you’re staying for a while now

rap, Moody trap-deep house hybrid with male vocals, swung hi-hats, rubbery sub bass, and dusty lo-fi keys. Verses stay intimate and close-mic’d over minimal drums; chorus brings wide pads, funky bass licks, and airy vocal stacks. Gentle ambient textures simmer underneath, with a late-song lift in energy then a smooth fade-out., funk, ambient, lo-fi, deep house, male vocals