When I Wake Up

At 122 BPM, this sits in that golden pocket where progressive house meets the terrace. The energy is pegged at a relentless 9, yet the vocal keeps it breezy rather than bruising—exactly the sort of accessible, hook-forward sweep that makes sense when the sun’s high and the floor is still forgiving. Missfeat lets the organic textures breathe, so the track never feels like it’s sprinting even as it maintains serious forward motion.

In a set, this is the bridge between warm-up and peak-time, a 9B anchor that slots neatly after deeper cuts and before the real peak bombs. The daytime Ibiza aesthetic is unmistakable: polished, melodic, and unashamedly functional. It builds a room-sized glow rather than a warehouse inferno, which is precisely where its strength lies.