Mansionair and Falling feel tailor-made for the kind of afternoon where the group chat is quiet and the windows are open. The track lands like a fresh discovery, all mood and no filler.
Glossy synths blur into a restless pulse, while the vocal sits close and a little haunted. The mix leaves room for every echo, so the chorus hits with a clean, late-night glow.
When the day starts to unspool, this song keeps its nerve. It suits a walk with no destination, a desk full of tabs, or a last drive before the lights come on.
