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Lofi Jazzy Song made by Weary Ossan Clouds Passing Below is a calm lo-fi jazz piece inspired by standing high above the clouds, watching everything drift quietly beneath you. No rush. No arrival. Just stillness in the open air. 🎧 Best enjoyed with headphones. ☁️ Let the noise fall away. Lyric Clouds passing below the line White and slow, untroubled time No footsteps, no echoed sound Only sky stretched all around Light rests thin on open air Nothing held, nothing there The world turns soft and small From this height, I watch it fall No reason asking why No need to name the sky Clouds passing below Drifting where they go The earth keeps moving on I’m fine staying slow Nothing to hold Nothing I own Just quiet hours floating by Above it all, the noise runs dry Shadows slide across the white Changing shape without a fight Every form learns how to fade Nothing stays the way it’s made Distant towns breathe under haze Lives unfold in borrowed days Up here time forgets my name No need to rush, no need to aim The air feels thin but clear Every thought disappears Clouds passing below No place left to go The moment doesn’t ask For answers I don’t know Nothing to prove Nothing to lose Just quiet hours drifting by Above it all, the noise runs dry I once followed restless signs Chasing hours, borrowed light Every step was leading somewhere Everywhere but here Now the stillness holds its ground Even silence makes a sound There’s a peace I never knew In watching things move without me too The clouds don’t wait They don’t arrive They only pass And so do I Clouds passing below Soft and overgrown The sky forgets to hurry me And lets me stay unknown Nothing to claim Nothing to chase Just quiet hours learning how To let the world move on without The white turns blue, then disappears Daylight thins and settles here No beginning, no goodbye Only clouds still passing by If this song brought you a moment of peace, don’t forget to like and subscribe for more atmospheric lo-fi jazz journeys. / @weary-ossan #lofi #jazz #chill