Behind the frozen glass, there lies a space untouched by light. We stay busy building walls and chasing phantom empires, forgetting the fragile spark quietly breathing in the cold. This track is the resonance of that hidden space, a reminder that amid the chaos and heavy electronic pulse, Deanna Neo is watching from the atmosphere, holding onto memories fading into static. Close your eyes, let the sub-bass take over, and feel what words could never explain.more