False love - Atmospheric House Session | Midnight Drive [8]

Deep House • Acid House • House Music • Chicago House • Detroit House • Melodic House • Male Vocals 🎵 Official audio from Midnight Drive by EmptyWordsProyect. 🌃 Atmospheric House Music inspired by original poetry. 🎧 Explore the complete Midnight Drive journey:    • Midnight Drive - Deep House Session   🎧Empty Words by Benjamin Bohm    • Empty Words by Benjamin Bohm   🎧 Explore EmptyWordsProyect:    / @emptywordsproyect   This track is part of Midnight Drive | Atmospheric House Session for Night Journeys, a collection of original poems from the poetry collection Empty Words reimagined through AI-assisted composition. Blending atmospheric house rhythms, cinematic textures, and reflective melodies, each piece becomes part of a nocturnal journey through memory, longing, hope, love, and the quiet solitude of the open road. 📝 LYRICS You, who kill me and give me life, who infect and heal my strife. You, who leave just as you arrived, leaving me suffering barely alive. You, who dress yourself as my dreams, who leave me in a hell, or so it seems. You, without whom nothing has real worth, who simply call yourself Love on this earth. I still remember those nights, cold and long, when I dreamed of loving you, steady and strong. I remember the irony in every part, moment by moment etched in my heart. I remember it all, by night and by day; I remember how it was before you went away. Sleeping through lies, through forgetfulness and somnolent sighs, without a moment of joy under those crystalline skies. And even if my heart was fervently in love, my body was a volant wanderer, with no roof above. I spent my nights thinking only of him, in the arms of any lover, on a hollow whim. The memory never returns on its own; it brings its companions, well-met and well-known. With sorrow, with solitude or sadness in tow, clinging tightly to its arm, wherever it goes. And it never passes by without a mute sound when it’s searching for something that’s yet to be found. Perhaps seeking the love that was lost long ago, the one that was cast aside, with nowhere to go. 🎬 CREDITS & PRODUCTION • Album: Midnight Drive | Atmospheric House Session for Night Journeys • Project: EmptyWordsProyect • Artist: Benjamin Bohm • Poetry, Lyrics, Concept, Curation & Creative Direction: Benjamin Bohm • Music Production: AI-Assisted Experimental Composition • Visual Style: Night Drives, Neon Reflections, Open Roads & Cinematic Atmospheres 📚 THE LITERARY FOUNDATION Midnight Drive | Atmospheric House Session for Night Journeys transforms poems from the poetry collection Empty Words into immersive electronic journeys through the night. Created through AI-assisted composition, each piece blends atmospheric house music, cinematic textures, and reflective melodies to accompany moments of solitude, memory, hope, longing, and quiet introspection. Together, the tracks form a continuous nocturnal voyage where poetry and music travel the same endless road. 📖 Read the complete poetry collection Empty Words on Amazon: https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B0GYFBX3Y3 💿 EXPLORE MORE JOURNEYS • Discover more music, albums, Anthologies and Odysseys from EmptyWordsProyect:    / @emptywordsproyect   #HouseMusic #DeepHouse #AtmosphericHouse #OriginalPoetry #EmptyWordsProyect #MidnightDrive #BenjaminBohm