Next door, a punk rock band played, its heavy bass thumps resonating against the walls—a stark juxtaposition to the deeply heartfelt music of Flyte. ​The candid lyrics of Flyte make listening feel like eavesdropping on a person’s heart or mind, with a poetic emotional depth. Live, the bridge dwindled into a cascading harmony void of anything but voice, leaving the crowd in a silent hush. ​At the brink of the night, the band played “White Roses”, which is potentially the most beautiful song in existence. ​To end the night, the band performed “Speech Bubble”, a song with gentle callbacks, which the crowd seamlessly filled in.