Dvrst - Sunrise | 480p |

The world began to blur. The streetlights, once harsh and yellow, became long streaks of white light. To his left, the bay sparkled with a metallic sheen, reflecting the waking sky. He felt a strange disconnect from the world—a sense that he was a ghost in a machine, moving through a landscape that hadn't quite decided to exist yet.

He climbed back into the driver's seat, the leather worn and smelling of gasoline and old air fresheners. He shifted into gear, the shifter clicking with mechanical precision. As the song reached its atmospheric peak, he merged onto the empty asphalt ribbon of the highway. DVRST - Sunrise

For these few minutes, however, the road was his. The music was a barrier, a shield against the noise of reality. He pushed the throttle down, feeling the turbo spool up with a high-pitched whistle that harmonized with the synth. The car surged forward, a white streak against the rising sun. The world began to blur