Lira & Drexil
Lira Lira
Drexil Drexil
Drexil Drexil
You ever think about turning a melody into a speed machine? Like, imagine a riff that fires up a turbo engine and lights up the night sky.
Lira Lira
Oh, I love that image—like a symphony that revs up a turbo engine, turning every note into a star that blazes across the night sky. Maybe I could craft a riff that feels like wind through an open road, a melody that accelerates like a comet.
Drexil Drexil
Sounds sick—just let that riff slice through the air like a laser, and the night will turn into a runway for your comet.