Still : Running
Create an atmospheric audio piece combining spoken word narration, whispering ASMR, and cinematic synthwave textures inspired by Susumu Hirasawa’s “RUN.” The track should feel like the internal experience of someone running through memories of spring joy. Use layered ambient synths, driving percussion loops, soft reversed textures, and subtle glitch effects. Overlay with alternating spoken narration and ASMR whispers, capturing personal yet universal sensations of awakening, wind, and inner bloom. The mood is surreal, intimate, and emotionally vibrant—like a private memory heard from inside the skull. Tempo: 110–120 bpm. No melody vocals. Let the piece feel like a poetic soundscape of fleeting emotions.
Still : Running
Create an atmospheric audio piece combining spoken word narration, whispering ASMR, and cinematic synthwave textures inspired by Susumu Hirasawa’s “RUN.” The track should feel like the internal experience of someone running through memories of spring joy. Use layered ambient synths, driving percussion loops, soft reversed textures, and subtle glitch effects. Overlay with alternating spoken narration and ASMR whispers, capturing personal yet universal sensations of awakening, wind, and inner bloom. The mood is surreal, intimate, and emotionally vibrant—like a private memory heard from inside the skull. Tempo: 110–120 bpm. No melody vocals. Let the piece feel like a poetic soundscape of fleeting emotions.
Lyrics
走っている
光が揺れて
風が服の中に入ってきて
それだけで
この世界が なぜだか 愛おしく思える
ふわって したでしょ
いま
胸の奥で
なにかが咲いた音 聞こえた？
誰にも聞こえない
でも きみにも きっと あるよね？
あの 音
あたまの中で ずっと 消えずにいるあの音
さくら
さくら
たぶん それに似てるけど ちょっと違う
もっと
やわらかくて かすかで はじまってさえいない
「はじまり」が 鼓動じゃなくて
「歓び」のなかに 混じっているのなら
それは わたしの中にずっと残って
走りつづけてるんだと思う
まだ聞こえるよ
やわらかい
その人にしか 聞こえない
春の 音
🔺YouTube（80秒版）
https://youtube.com/shorts/YHsDhrHfe-g
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en ::
I’m running.
The light trembles.
Wind slips beneath my clothes—
and just that
makes this world, somehow,
feel dear to me.
Did you feel it?
Right now,
deep in your chest—
did you hear something bloom?
No one else can hear it.
But you… you must have it too,
that sound.
The one that never disappears
from inside your head.
Sakura.
It’s kind of like that,
but not quite.
Softer.
Fainter.
Not even fully begun.
If “beginning” isn’t in the heartbeat,
but hiding
somewhere inside joy,
Then maybe it’s still here—
still running
through me.
I can still hear it.
So gentle.
A sound only
that person can hear—
a sound of spring.
🔺80-second version on YouTube
https://youtube.com/shorts/YHsDhrHfe-g