The Unflicked Ash - Cira Lazaro (Official Audio)

one gray line of ash, held whole while the bass shakes the table 🍷 A slow-burn tropical house track at 118 BPM with plucked synths, warm mallets and a sultry low alto, made for a dim room late in the night. Listen to the full catalog:    / @ciralazaromusic   hold still for a moment: the ash is still whole on the edge of the ashtray and you are not going to be the one to tap it off. a deep four-on-the-floor pulse rattles the table and the gray line just keeps holding itself together. you want one more second before anything has to fall, and the room lets you have it. it feels like calm with a heavy weight inside it, slow and warm and in no hurry. two people watch the same thin gray line and neither of them says a name. you reach a finger close beside it and nothing is left to cover or to hide. put it on while the light is dim and the night runs late, and let the bassline roll under the floor. for the one who stays with the quiet room when it is running late. for anyone who likes to watch a slow thing stay balanced. oh, look at the unflicked ash staying right in place. heavy and calm as the fire stays low, waiting in the dark with nowhere else to go. if you like slow, warm house grooves with a low glow, this pulse sits right beside them. deep plucked synths, smoky low pads and a round kick, all kept close and low. a close-up low alto kept right at your ear, soft and unhurried. can you hold still while the bass hits more and the table hums? every second stretches twice as long under the amber glow, a last song in a dim room. Lyrics Shadows moving by the heavy door Bassline rolling underneath the floor Resting quiet on the dark ceramic edge Holding tight beneath the midnight pledge Smoke is rising in a lazy line We are standing on the thin design You are watching how the weight stays tall Waiting for the tiny gray to fall Music pulsing through the wooden frame Nobody needs to whisper out a name One more breath will make the structure bend Hanging silent at the corner end Keeping steady while the rhythm burns Watching how the quiet table turns Oh, look at the unflicked ash staying right in place Balanced on the edge inside this smoky space Not a single piece dropping to the floor We are holding steady till the bass hits more Yeah, heavy and calm as the fire stays low Waiting in the dark with nowhere else to go Amber glow fading in the dim light Moving slow across the quiet night Every second stretching twice as long Listening to the slow and heavy song You reach out a finger close beside Nothing left to cover or to hide One more breath will make the structure bend Hanging silent at the corner end Keeping steady while the rhythm burns Watching how the quiet table turns Oh, look at the unflicked ash staying right in place Balanced on the edge inside this smoky space Not a single piece dropping to the floor We are holding steady till the bass hits more Yeah, heavy and calm as the fire stays low Waiting in the dark with nowhere else to go If the vibration shakes the stone apart We can leave it sitting at the start Nothing needs to fall to prove the weight When the quiet room is running late Oh, look at the unflicked ash staying right in place Balanced on the edge inside this smoky space Not a single piece dropping to the floor We are holding steady till the bass hits more Yeah, heavy and calm as the fire stays low Waiting in the dark with nowhere else to go Cira Lazaro is a virtual artist. This song and visual were created with AI. #tropicalhouse #slowburn #latenightlistening