Mono Drift - HARDY

Mono drift, low light,

floor breathes through the night.

Every tone a wave,

every motion brave.

Soft haze in the air,

sound alive everywhere.

Kick slow, pressure deep,

the city sleeps.

Bassline folds around the chest,

minimal groove, no rest.

Hi-hats shimmer, barely there,

tension builds, we stare.

Echoes cross the fading glow,

heartbeat syncs below.

Motion steady, eyes closed tight,

lost within the silent night.

Melody leaks through the dark,

kick hits, leaving its mark.

Bodies melt into sound,

gravity not found.

Every note a pulse of skin,

every beat pulls me in.

Loops repeat,

slow heat.

Micro motion, gentle climb,

space and rhythm intertwine.

Air expands,

minimal hands.

Synths fade,

lines invade.

Pressure bends,

nothing ends.

Mono fades,

loop remains.

Night dissolves,

sound sustains.

One beat,

complete.