Please Love Me Baby

The story of a holiday romance... The place & the person irreparably tied together in your mind moving forward. Mixing live piano & acoustic guitar with chill-wave synths and 80's style 808 beats to make a nostalgic, melancholic summer road trip sing-a-long classic with bite!

San Diego

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I've danced
With my demons in my bones
Asking "is it time to come home?"
I think pretty sure'd you know
My heart's not made of gold

You saw me
With my jaw chained to my bed
You took the crown off of my head
Replaced it with your hands instead
Then you said

"When you go
Bury me in your wedding dress
Call me your missus
You're fresh out of bone
You'll like me
You latch onto every word I've said
My skin's made out of your formal breath
I'm your wife
I'm the deep love of a death"

That scarlet woman
I didn't see her coming
Tempted me down from Hell
Singing
Took one look into her eyes
Heaven's soon to realize
My heart was a mistake she was worth making
But we're saying

"When you go
Bury me in your wedding dress
Call me your missus
You're fresh out of bone
You'll like me
You latch onto every word I've said
My skin's made out of your formal breath
I'm your wife
I'm the deep love of a death"

The Deep Love of a Death

bandit - Dance with me
Groovy :)

Enjoy da mursic

Dance with me

Burner Phone Ballet

Guitar Cries at Dawn

Lyrics

She craves the lights, wants the fame, wants the gold, yeah
But inside she’s hollow, all she’s got is the show
Chasing all the wrong things, drowning in her lies
She’s blinded by the glare, too scared to realize

You want it all, but you’re choking on the game
Put on that mask, but you’re nothing but the same
You can run through the fire, but you’ll never feel the burn
Chasing empty dreams, but you’ll never learn

No free rides, no space for the fake love
Think I’m stupid? Nah, I see right through your bluff
You’re flexin’, but your soul’s already gone
I’m not paying for a ghost that’s already done

No free rides, no free rides, no, no
You ain’t worth shit, girl, that’s how it goes
No free rides, no free rides, no, no
I’m gone now, watch your whole world implode

You think you’re a queen, but you’re just a puppet, babe
Dancin’ to the beat, but there’s nothing left to save
Stuck in the lies, you’re drowning in the flood
Can’t buy your way out, you’re drowning in the mud

You want it all, but you can’t stand the heat
Playin’ your part, but you’re just incomplete
You chase the demons, but you can’t feel the thrill
Now you're all alone, with nothing left to kill

No free rides, no space for the fake love
Think I’m blind? Nah, I see what you’ve become
You’re flexin’, but your heart’s already dead
I’m not paying for a lie you’ve never said

No free rides, no free rides, no, no
You ain’t worth shit, girl, that’s how it goes
No free rides, no free rides, no, no
I’m gone now, watch your whole world implode

She wanted the lights, the fame, the gold, yeah...
But I’m out, left her name in the cold, yeah...
She wanted the lights, the fame, the gold, yeah...
But I’m out, left her name in the cold, yeah...

No Free Rides

wakening up (intro)

It’s poetic, reflective, and empowering. With a blend of trippy pop, reggae, psychedelic. A heartfelt but modern vocal delivery.

Yesterday’s Gone

again a again. Texte Eric Verdin

Just a guy trying to make his way in the world one track at a time

No Free Rides

George Vogt