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MIDNIGHT CALIBRATION / Synthwave Track

The room is lit by a single witness, a pale blue glow and a tired glass. I hear the building settle, inches at a time, like the whole city exhaling through the cracks. I don’t want drama, I don’t want thunder— just a clean line and a steady hand. So I sit with the silence until it stops feeling heavy, until it feels like something I can understand. I separate the signal from the spill, find the small truth underneath the wheel. If I can hold one note without shaking, maybe I can hold myself the same. Let it be simple. Let it be small. A quiet correction when the night is too loud. I’m not fixing everything— I’m just setting it right, one breath, one measure, one soft little light. I’ve got old scenes that still play on contact, a few sharp frames I never asked to keep. They show up like ghosts in the edge of my vision when the street outside finally falls asleep. So I make room for the ache without feeding it, like leaving a window cracked for air. Some things don’t vanish when you name them— they just stop pretending they aren’t there. I separate the signal from the spill, find the small truth underneath the wheel. If I can hold one note without shaking, maybe I can hold myself the same. Let it be simple. Let it be small. A quiet correction when the night is too loud. I’m not fixing everything— I’m just setting it right, one breath, one measure, one soft little light. No grand reset. No clean erase. Just small adjustments that keep me in place. If I chase the perfect, I’ll lose the real— so I choose the steady over the wheel. I let the minutes pass like rain on glass, and I don’t punish myself for the past. Let it be simple. Let it be small. A quiet correction when the night is too loud. I’m not fixing everything— I’m just setting it right, one breath, one measure, one soft little light. The world can keep spinning. I’ll keep my center. I’ll keep… my center.