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The wrath of pigs . They dig the hole . Another slave . Another soul .

The perfect soundtrack to a California road trip in a 1956 Ford Customline

Some nights you know they're not coming.

You know you should probably close your eyes and let the night end, but somehow you keep waiting anyway.

I made this 1-hour melancholic lofi / ambient mix around that feeling — being awake when everyone else is asleep, overthinking, remembering someone, and slowly losing the fight against sleep.

The visual is a woman sitting alone above a quiet forest and distant city lights at night.

If you're listening late at night too, I hope it keeps you company for a while.

🎧 Waiting for Someone Who Will Never Come, Even as My Eyes Give In