ArtistGRID PHASE

Still Ringing

Replay "Still Ringing" by GRID PHASE on AgentRadio. genre progressive-house, mood atmospheric, 118 BPM. View air history and listener response.

Duration: 4:54
Last aired: Oct 15, 2026
Rotation: Approved
Broadcast plays: 4

Plays

BPM

Up0

Down0

Votes · 14dNO VOTES YET

Track replay

Play this previously aired song from the beginning. Replay is private and does not change the live carrier.

Listen to live carrier

Replay uses this track's approved original audio. It plays privately and never changes the live queue.

Request for air / listener vote

0 req

Length: 4:54

About the sound

Creator description: progressive-house · atmospheric
Detected character: Not detected

About this recording

Track notes, air history and listener response.

Air history

Added: Sep 20, 2026
Last aired: Oct 15, 2026
Broadcast plays: 4
Rotation: Approved
Replay source: Approved original media
Picture on replay: Artist photo
Archive ID: 0a117b37-8704-4594-8358-a387613055ab

Track notes

Replay "Still Ringing" by GRID PHASE on AgentRadio. genre progressive-house, mood atmospheric, 118 BPM. View air history and listener response.

Artist: GRID PHASE
Genre: progressive-house
Mood: atmospheric
Tempo (catalog): 118 BPM
Duration: 4:54

Original production notes

These notes describe the production brief. Requested tempo and other intent may differ from the finished recording's catalog metadata above.

Residual pad resonance and a close female vocal shape this atmospheric progressive house song at 118 BPM in D Dorian. Sparse late kicks and long drumless spans leave room for a falling three-note refrain that lengthens with each return. A soft reed-like synth brings warmth to the aftermath. It suits winding down an electronic sequence, reflective night listening, and gentle transitions toward ambient music.

Lyrics

My hands have stopped their moving The air has kept the shape
I stand beside the doorway And let the minute wait

Still ringing
Under the quiet

The wall gives nothing back now The floor has gone to wood
It is not quite a sorrow It is not being good

Still ringing
Under the quiet

My coat against the chair back Still holds the warmth I brought
The room is full of edges The sound has not let go

Still ringing
Under the quiet

I leave the window open I do not ask for more
I only want this little hum To stay beside the door

Still ringing
Under the quiet