Ash in the Tray
Jarosław Galczak
rap
moody
mellow
soulful
jazzy
bassline
Smoky jazz-trap at 94 BPM with dusty drums
mellow subby bassline
and late-night Rhodes chords. Male vocals sit upfront
slightly raspy and intimate. Verses ride a laid-back pocket with subtle triplet flows
hook widens with stacked harmonies
airy vocal chops
and a tape-warped
swung groove that lets every sigh and pause land.
Создано фев 8, 2026
Тексты
[Verse 1]
Half moon
In my coffee cup
Ash in the tray
I ain't waking up
Bills on the counter
Texts I never read
Light one, stare at the ceiling
Talk circles in my head
[Chorus]
I get high just to feel low slower
Same couch, same weight on my shoulder
Roll it up, let the day fade gray
I'm okay, I'm okay
Till the smoke clears and I'm not
Same pain in a different spot
Saying I'll change, then I just stay
Burning time like ash in the tray
[Verse 2]
Missed calls
From my better self
Name saved
But I mute the help
Blue light buzzing
On this busted phone
Friends in the feed look happy
I'm scrolling, still alone
[Chorus]
I get high just to feel low slower
Same couch, same weight on my shoulder
Roll it up, let the day fade gray
I'm okay, I'm okay
Till the smoke clears and I'm not
Same pain in a different spot
Saying I'll change, then I just stay
Burning time like ash in the tray
Half moon
In my coffee cup
Ash in the tray
I ain't waking up
Bills on the counter
Texts I never read
Light one, stare at the ceiling
Talk circles in my head
[Chorus]
I get high just to feel low slower
Same couch, same weight on my shoulder
Roll it up, let the day fade gray
I'm okay, I'm okay
Till the smoke clears and I'm not
Same pain in a different spot
Saying I'll change, then I just stay
Burning time like ash in the tray
[Verse 2]
Missed calls
From my better self
Name saved
But I mute the help
Blue light buzzing
On this busted phone
Friends in the feed look happy
I'm scrolling, still alone
[Chorus]
I get high just to feel low slower
Same couch, same weight on my shoulder
Roll it up, let the day fade gray
I'm okay, I'm okay
Till the smoke clears and I'm not
Same pain in a different spot
Saying I'll change, then I just stay
Burning time like ash in the tray