Going Nowhere | Chill Neo-Soul & Soul-Jazz Vibes

Описание: Some moments don’t need direction.

“Going Nowhere” is a warm, nostalgic neo-soul / soul-jazz track about movement without pressure — a quiet drive, an open road, and learning to feel life instead of fixing it.

Smooth, expressive female vocals float over gentle drums, warm bass, subtle piano, and rich brass that breathe rather than rush. The song unfolds like a cinematic night drive where time loosens its grip and love stops asking for answers.

This is music for when you’re not chasing anything — just letting the moment hold you.

🌊 Project Sea Otter creates soulful, reflective music for late-night drives, quiet rooms, and open hearts.

🎧 Best enjoyed with headphones or on the road at golden hour.

💬 Let us know in the comments: Where does this song take you?

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Lyrics:

I don’t know how long we’ve been riding
Could be minutes, could be all night
Clock stopped asking me questions
Somewhere back there at the light

Road keeps opening its shoulders
Every mile just says “okay”
Engine humming like a heartbeat
That don’t need a word to say

Wind moving through my thoughts now
Cleaning out what doesn’t stay
I stopped counting what I’m losing
Started feeling what remains

We were going nowhere
And time didn’t mind
Every stretch of pavement
Gave me permission to be alive
Didn’t need a fix, didn’t need a sign
Didn’t need a map to feel right
Just the sound of the motor
And the air on my skin
Going nowhere, letting life in

Hands relaxed around the wheel now
Like they finally learned to trust
Every breath feels unmeasured
Every moment feels enough

Sun laying warm across the silence
Like it knows I’m listening
There’s a beauty in the moving
When you don’t need where it ends

I used to think love meant direction
Always reaching for what’s next
But maybe it’s just staying open
Letting moments touch your chest

We were going nowhere
Miles falling like rain
Didn’t feel the hours
Didn’t feel the weight of days
Life didn’t need fixing
Didn’t need a plan
Just to be felt inside the motion
Just to feel my hands

Trumpets cry in golden circles
Soft and low like they’ve been here
They don’t rush the conversation
They just underline the air

I’m alive inside this moment
Every nerve is saying yes
This ain’t escape and it ain’t waiting
It’s the middle, at its best

Engine singing, steady, slow
Engine singing, steady, slow
Nowhere left I need to go

We were going nowhere
And it felt so clear
Every second stretching wide
Then disappearing here
No tomorrow on my shoulders
No yesterday in my hands
Just a moving, breathing miracle
I finally understand

If the road turns, let it turn
If the daylight learns to bend
I’ll remember how it held me
When I didn’t need an end

‘Cause sometimes life don’t ask you why
Or tell you where you stand
It just asks you to feel it
While you can