Choosh - Urge

This track didn’t come from a plan. It came from a pulse. A human pulse. Melanija sings. She breathes through the flute. Every note carries a piece of her life — the laughter, the frustration, the quiet moments no one sees. Emil shapes the sound. He listens, bends, pushes, pulls — but never forces. Together, they don’t just make music. They make it alive. URGE is raw. There are no corrections. No Melodyne. No autotune. No tricks hiding behind polish. What you hear is exactly what they played, exactly how it happened — every breath, every micro-shake in the voice, every flutter of the flute, every imperfection intact. Because urge doesn’t care about perfection. It cares about truth. This song exists in real moments — in hands touching instruments, air moving through lungs, fingers pressing buttons that shape space and tension. It’s the sound of two people answering a call they didn’t plan for, but couldn’t ignore. It’s for anyone who’s ever felt unstoppable, undeniable, urgent. For anyone who creates because they must, not because they want to. For anyone who knows life is messy, and art finds a way anyway. This is Melanija and Emil. Humans. Breathing. Feeling. Pushing. Pulling. Creating. Together. In tension. In harmony. In imperfection. No filters. No compromises. No excuses. Just urge. Press play. Feel it. It’s alive. It’s urgent. It’s human.