The Unpulled Brake - Juno Castellane (Official Audio)

engine humming, foot resting by the handbrake, one warm frozen second at the curb 🔥 Warm tropical-house at 118 BPM with plucked synths, soft mallets and organic finger-snaps, made for a parked car and a silence you can't break yet. Listen to the full catalog:    / @junocastellanemusic   for the engine still humming... you're parked at the curb outside the house and neither of you has turned the engine off. your foot rests on the floorboard and the handbrake stays untouched. leaving feels too heavy and staying feels like unspooling, and you're stuck right between them. neither of you has the courage to go, and there's never a word for the reasons behind it. you turned off the road to decide on the end, and now nobody moves. you stare at the dash where the orange lights glow, and the gearshift waits for a touch. you're watching the dark maple trees through the windshield on a cold autumn night. leave the unpulled brake alone. who is this for? anyone sitting in a driveway who isn't ready to walk inside or drive away. for the last minute in the car when the ride is over and neither of you moves. a slow, glowing head-nod at 118 bpm for a late drive that ends with you just sitting there. if you like melodic pop and warm tropical house, this sits right beside them. warm plucks, round kick and a rolling bass hold the tension without ever getting loud. can a silence feel this warm and this heavy at the same time? Lyrics Leave the unpulled brake alone. The engine is humming against the front seat We parked by the curb on the edge of the street You stare at the dash where the orange lights glow While neither of us has the courage to go My heel stays right there on the rubber floor mat With never a word for the reasons behind that. The dashboard clock blurs in the autumn night chill I watch how your fingers are keeping so still We turned off the road to decide on the end Now neither one moves to unwind or defend. And the unpulled brake holds us right in the drive With the heat of the motor keeping us live You’re looking straight out at the dark maple trees While I watch your hands folding down with such ease Oh, the unpulled brake leaves us right on the verge As the heavy night silence begins to submerge. I rest my right hand near the center console Where every small motion takes toll after toll The gearshift is cold and it waits for your touch While staying right here is demanding too much And nobody else would sit silent like this Through a waiting decision we both want to miss. The dashboard clock blurs in the autumn night chill I watch how your fingers are keeping so still We turned off the road to decide on the end Now neither one moves to unwind or defend. And the unpulled brake holds us right in the drive With the heat of the motor keeping us live You’re looking straight out at the dark maple trees While I watch your hands folding down with such ease Oh, the unpulled brake leaves us right on the verge As the heavy night silence begins to submerge. If morning arrives and the tank settles down We will still be right here in the quietest town It was never about where the journey might lead It was you by my side and the stillness we need. And the unpulled brake holds us right in the drive With the heat of the motor keeping us live You’re looking straight out at the dark maple trees While I watch your hands folding down with such ease Oh, the unpulled brake leaves us right on the verge As the heavy night silence begins to submerge. Just leave it right there. The unpulled brake. Juno Castellane is a virtual artist. This song and visual were created with AI. #tropicalhouse #melodicpop #latenightdrive