This song is about a blind pursuit of one’s goal, about the consequences we do not always choose, and about a world that can burn to ashes from a single wrong decision.

From Innocency Destruction Blooms

The Spark That Killed The Night

An alternative song about being done, fighting back, burnout, not being heard and  feeling like the world and all around you has taken its toll and gone “bang” , processing emotions and conflicting emotions after going through too much.
#domesticabuse #domesticabuseawareness #rape #sexualassault #mentalhealth #trauma #justice #justicesystem #socialjustice #alternative #mentalhealthawareness #ptsd

Job Done

PRETTY ENOUGH TO BE BLAMED

​[Intro]
They say justice is blind.
Honey, look at me... she’s not blind, she’s just jealous.

​[Verse 1]
You watched the smoke, but you crave the flame,
Whispered my sin before you knew my name.
You call it trouble, I call it a view,
I’m wearing the dress that ruins men like you.
I learned early how to play the part,
Aim for the ego, bypass the heart.
Be polite, be quiet, keep it unseen—
But good girls don’t taste like gasoline.

​[Pre-Chorus]
You needed a reason, a beautiful crime,
Something to touch in the dead of the night.
So you pointed at me with trembling hands—
You hate that you love where the devil stands.

​[Chorus]
I was pretty enough to be blamed,
Wicked enough to be named.
If looks could kill, I’d be your favorite case,
I was pretty enough to be blamed.
Too sharp to handle, too soft to deny,
You want to hate me, but you’d rather die.
Yeah, I was pretty enough to be blamed.

​[Verse 2]
You preach restraint like it’s a gift,
But I see you sweating when my shoulders shift.
You want the pleasure without the sweat,
A dirty secret you can rinse and forget.
You say I led you down into the dark,
Like you didn’t beg me to leave a mark.
Funny how guilt loves a girl like me—
I’m the lock, and baby, you’re the key.

​[Pre-Chorus]
You needed a sinner, someone to frame,
A mirror that wouldn’t scream your name.
So fold your hands and close your eyes,
And let me show you where the real truth lies.

​[Chorus]
I was pretty enough to be blamed,
Wicked enough to be named.
If looks could kill, I’d be your favorite case,
I was pretty enough to be blamed.
Too sharp to handle, too soft to deny,
You want to hate me, but you’d rather die.
Yeah, I was pretty enough to be blamed.

​[Bridge]
(Musik stoppt. Nur Atmen. Sehr nah am Ohr.)
Don’t look away.
Confess.
You didn’t want me innocent.
You wanted me in a mess.

​[Outro]
Pretty enough to be blamed.
Pretty enough to be... yours.

PRETTY ENOUGH TO BE BLAMED

Drains

damage :(

roaming

Echos

Reuben and the Dark on Audiotree Live

dancer (Audiotree Live Version)

Hi I'm Naaz, Kurd from Holland, I make songs and stuff - Contact: info@bitsofnaaz.com