Engine Hum, Your Rhythm

In the quiet hum of the engine, the world outside fades away.

Here, the rhythm is yours, the beat is your pulse,

and every lyric tells your story. It's a moment suspended in time, a ritual of

thought and release. The city lights blur into a backdrop for this private show.

And in a final exhale, the moment dissolves, leaving just an impression,

a ghost of a thought in the haze.