Neighbor, I can hear your music through my wall. But I like it. It is soothing and calming and gentle. I hear you softly plucking your acoustic, humming along. Who is it for? Most certainly not for me. And I can hear the tip tap of your left foot, I assume that it's your left foot, though it very well may be your right. But you aren't the metronome type, neighbor. I can tell that it's your foot, tapping perfectly in time with your slow vibrations. I need some more things like your music in my life, neighbor. Believe me, I need some more gentle things.