Some addictions are loud. Others quietly slip into your routine without ever asking for permission. Mine is music — and more specifically, lofi house.

It’s the kind of sound that doesn’t demand attention, yet never lets go. A steady rhythm, a subtle groove, just hypnotic enough that you suddenly realize hours have passed without noticing. It’s not here to impress or explode — it’s here to stay with you.

Lofi house became my invisible fuel. It starts as background noise and slowly takes over the space. It smooths out simple moments, softens thoughts, and makes time feel… slightly blurred. That might be the real danger — when music doesn’t overwhelm you, but settles in.

I’m not trying to quit. Quite the opposite. This playlist is my rhythmic comfort zone, my looping refuge, my fully accepted addiction. If you dive into it, don’t be surprised if you find yourself hitting “repeat” without even thinking about it.