Lost in moments indeed. The name the mood and the void in between.
Music for nights. Half awake, half asleep. And maybe more than both.
Music for nights, while it's still in a way winter.
Music for nights. The hours of blurry pictures, low-contrast memories and empty glasses.
More music, other nights.
There's always something new to prove there's nothing new under the sun...
Music for nights.
Music for nights.