The song ended, leaving a ringing silence that felt heavier than the music.
"It needs more grit," Ivan muttered, his voice raspy from a long night of recording. "The kind of sound that makes you remember a dream you never actually had." İvan Aslan Na Na | Prod. Servet Tunç
Servet nodded, his fingers dancing across the keys. With a sharp click of the mouse, the beat dropped. Na Na. The song ended, leaving a ringing silence that