-clean Acapella- Newjeans - - Cool With You

The acapella drifted through her open window, though her window was closed. It wasn't a song playing on a speaker. It was pure . No bass, no synth, no drums. Just the honeyed, breathy stack of human voices—NewJeans' harmonies stripped bare—floating like smoke through the pre-dawn blue.

“Cool with you...”

Then she thought about how beautiful it felt to hear nothing at all. -Clean Acapella- NewJeans - Cool With You

What she could hear was her own heartbeat. And then, a whisper of layered voices. The acapella drifted through her open window, though

“You know me like no other...”