Crooked

21st Century Fiction

Go All The Way

Polly

Discothèque Dans Ma Tête

Pink Hell

Throwing Your French Fries

Walking

Walking (feat. Nola Kin)

Cry For Your Supper

Cry For Your Supper (feat. Tyler Ballgame)

Good Life / Too Pretty

Good Life

nervous

Heaven on the Other Line

[Verse]
A crackle of static, the night hums low,
Streetlights flicker, casting a golden glow.
The city breathes, in a syncopated sigh,
A saxophone wails, under the cobalt sky.

[Chorus]
Electric whispers, they dance in the air,
A spark of rhythm, a pulse to share.
Electric whispers, they know what’s true,
They hum the melody of me and you.

[Verse 2]
The bassline stirs, a heartbeat slow,
Shadows waltz where the cool winds blow.
A cigarette ember, a fleeting spark,
Two silhouettes merging in the dark.

[Prechorus]
Oh, the rhythm, it pulls us near,
A secret language only we hear.

[Chorus]
Electric whispers, they dance in the air,
A spark of rhythm, a pulse to share.
Electric whispers, they know what’s true,
They hum the melody of me and you.

[Bridge]
The vinyl spins, a hypnotic sway,
Echoes of tomorrow meet yesterday.
Each note a thread, weaving us tight,
In the tapestry of the electric night.

Electric Whispers

nervous

Josh Fudge