Copy of Buzzing Indie

Take Me Over

silo - Tethered

Dreamwaves

Then I Saw You

Dirt (demo)

prod.blossom
lyrics:
when i close my eyes
i still see your face
i just lose my grip
but i know that

and when you come around
i promise that I'll stay
and when you fall apart
I'll piece you back
together
piece you back together
I'll piece you back together

she said
i'm fine
i don't wanna talk right now
and i wish
that I
stopped her at the door
i didn't know that
it was the last time
i would see her
i didn't know it was gone

and when you come around
i promise that I'll stay
and when you fall apart
I'll piece you back together
I'll piece you back together

stuck
in
this
place
again

and I
just can't 
get it right
and i know
it'll take
some time
for you 
to see
that it's
too late


too late

prod. noah birch x nixx ♡

> lyrics <

u didn't care

the way u lied
u didn't care
when u left
u stopped and stared
u didn't care

u didn't care
about how i felt when everything went shit
u ran away
u didn't want to try and make a fix
crying 'til i'm pissed
and i reminisce
about what could've been
i just wish i cared a little less

the way u lied
u didn't care
(u didn't care, u didn't care)
when u left
(and when u lied)
u stopped and stared
(u didn't care, u didn't care, u didn't care)
i feel lost inside my own skin
(u left again, am i in ur head?)
won't forget everything u did
(i won't forget, u didn't care)
u didn't care

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Lyrics, Produced, Music, and All Instruments by Nakita Demir.Vocal Arrangements, Vocals, Mixing, Mastering, Engineering, Recorded, etc Powered By Nb Nakita for Nb Nakita Music Vocals Nb Nakita
VOCALS: YIYI,NB NAKITA
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Bullet in the Sun

Indie Pop, Sophisti-Pop, Jangle Pop, Synth-Pop

Burn after reading

Sounds A Bit Like Love


Sounds a bit like love
Sounds a bit like love to me
Like a sugar cane
She wants to lick me
Like a candy stick 
She wants to taste me

Sounds a bit like love
Sounds a bit like love to me
Your wet hair 
The same air
But you make this world seems
A great place to live in for me

Sounds a bit like love
Sounds a bit like love to me
With each curl of your hair
And your eyes painted white 
What do you know of the Love
You feel inside in your heart and mind 

Unafraid and confident you speak 
to the confusion you feel inside and out
An acoustic guitar keeps on playing 
To fill the void you’re feeling now
But still 
Sounds a bit like love
You think 
Sounds a bit like love to me

Sounds a bit like love
Sounds a bit like love to me
Looking your eyes just 
Make me believe that
It’s true a man can be rich
Having a woman like you

And it makes me wonder of
What you think is true and
What is sacre to you or
What has made you blue 
What you’ve been through 
Whatever your favorite food

Sounds a bit like love
Sounds a bit like love to me
With each curl of your hair
And your eyes painted white 
What do you know of the Love
You feel inside in your heart and mind 

Unafraid and confident you speak 
to the confusion you feel inside and out
An acoustic guitar keeps on playing 
To fill the void you’re feeling now
But still 
Sounds a bit like love
You think 
Sounds a bit like love to me

Sounds a bit like love
Sounds a bit like love to me

Sounds A Bit Like Love

°°°·.°·..·°¯°·._.·  💎  ·._.·°¯°·..·°.·°°°

You're from a house outside the city
Frosted windows bleeding colours from the neighbour's trash pile
Close to the airport but you've never been
Above the clouds it's always sunny
But you're happy where you are

They told me I could be anything
My mind is mixed and jumbled up like a shaken snow globe
All work and anxious never resting
I wanna be a movie star but you just want a walk-in wardrobe

Looking out on the city, where you grew up
It's become too much for you
Out the window the small town, where I grew up
And it's not enough for me

My dinner's waiting in a paper bag
It's too late again, I'm doing stupid shit that doesn't matter
You've got a family, they depend on ya
You buy a week of groceries without thinking and I think that's clever

Looking out on the city, where you grew up
It's become too much for you
Out the window the small town, where I grew up
And it's not enough for me

How do you find a life that's big enough
How do you find a life that's big and
I feel like I'm in the dark
You see light wherever you are

Dressed Up For Nandos

Download: https://redders1.bandcamp.com/track/cold
Video: https://youtu.be/puxTsRgmBgg 
Verse 1
Can't reach you here
Through this cold air
Rushing past me
Moving so fast
While I'm standing still
Pre-chorus
The light's so bright
But I'm so cold
Can't feel a thing
Though you're so close
Chorus
Heart beat
Burns right through me
But I'm still cold
It's me you hold
(So cold, so cold)
Verse 2
Empty faces pass
None of them last
In my head now
Static and noise
While I'm breaking down
Pre-chorus
The light's so bright
But I'm so cold
Can't feel a thing
Though you're so close
Chorus
Heart beat
Burns right through me
But I'm still cold
It's me you hold
(So cold, so cold)
Bridge
You move like them now
Just like the rest
Can't recognize
What's in your eyes
(What's in your eyes)
Instrumental Break
Guitar layers build
Chorus - intensified
Heart beat
Burns right through me
But I'm still cold
It's me you hold
(So cold, so cold)
Outro
Standing alone
In waves of sound
Dissolving now
Into the crowd
Into the crowd
Into the crowd

Cold *From The STRONGER LP*

Twin Flame

Out Of Sight

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