A quietly glowing reflection on love that once felt larger than life but now lives only in memory. This song drifts through chance encounters, old echoes in familiar hallways, and the bittersweet shift from what used to be intimate to what now feels distant and undefined. With tender honesty, it follows the moment you realize a chapter has closed—even if your heart still lingers in the margins. Warm, melancholic, and unfiltered, it invites the listener into the space between holding on and finally letting go.

Eine leise schimmernde Rückschau auf eine Liebe, die sich früher grenzenlos anfühlte, nun aber nur noch in Erinnerungen weiterlebt. Der Song wandert durch zufällige Begegnungen, alte Echos in bekannten Fluren und den bittersüßen Moment, in dem Nähe zu Fremdheit geworden ist. Mit offener Ehrlichkeit folgt er dem Punkt, an dem man erkennt, dass ein Kapitel vorbei ist – auch wenn das Herz noch zwischen den Zeilen nachhallt. Warm, melancholisch und unverfälscht lädt er dazu ein, den Raum zwischen Festhalten und Loslassen zu betreten.

That’s How It Goes

Saw him yesterday just walking through town
Back in the day, that would’ve knocked me down
Those wild blue eyes, that messy hair
Back when love was in the air

I still hear him laughing in the hallway late
Still flips a switch inside my head
The glasses on the shelf don’t shine like before
No watch, no photo of him anymore

And you?
Long ago
My heart is yours
No more
I miss you
No more
I dream of you
No more
Mmh Mmh Mmh
Once upon a time…
That’s it
That’s how it goes

Now Alexa turns the lights off in the evening
Runs my calendar, no second-guessing
My bed is actually too big for good nights
Not like I don’t still think of him sometimes

And you?
Long ago
My heart is yours
No more
I miss you
No more
I dream of you
No more
Mmh Mmh Mmh
Used to be love
Now it’s just jazz
That’s it
That’s how it goes

That’s how it was
That’s how it goes


That’s how it goes

BRO