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Lifetime lie 


Let’s just bury your lie by closing our eyes.
There's truly no alternative now.
It’s your fault, you see.
I’ve been trying to forgive you.
But this wound hits my ego too keen.
I feel absolutely shattered.
I can’t bear our gaze to ever convene.
Your tears and your pleading don’t give me pleasure.
Answer yourself, is he any better, at all?
Was any of this worth your poor measure?
Bitch!
I’m trapped in this vicious circle, the angels descended from Heaven, yet I’m the demon in their midst.
A lightning strike on the very spot where I stand, not once, but a hundred times.
Your betrayal stings right at my sense of pride.
But my feelings won't let me leave you on the other side.
It’s a dead-end, a cruel tie.
This is pain for an age, a lifetime lie.
I tried to make the best of it.
But the truth just feels like cold cement.
Every whisper now is a fractured sentiment.
And I cannot unsee what you meant.
Did you always feel that something was missing in your heart?
Why did you keep silent from the very start?
I lived for you, with every single part.
And what happens now, where do we take this art?
How absurd and silly, they say a man is monogamous by design.
And this is the final score. My control, refined.
And your betrayal of what was meant to be mine.
Wailing, you whisper, “Just kill me, I deserve my due.”
But I don’t wish death upon you, I simply do not.
I just wish to leave, to flee, to sink through the earth to escape this rot.
Let’s just bury your lie by closing our eyes.
I’m trapped in this vicious circle, the angels descended from Heaven, yet I’m the demon in their midst.
A lightning strike on the very spot where I stand, not once, but a hundred times.
Your betrayal stings right at my sense of pride.
But my feelings won't let me leave you on the other side.
It’s a dead-end, a cruel tie.
This is pain for an age, a lifetime lie.
Let’s just bury your lie by closing our eyes.

Lifetime Lie


Busy old sun, breaking through my blinds
Why do you insist on waking us this time?
Do lovers have to live by your command?
Must we rise and fall by your hand?

Go bother schoolkids dragging to their desks
Go wake the workers grinding through their shifts
Go tell the bosses that the day begins
But leave us here in darkness skin on skin

Love doesn't answer to the clock
Love doesn't care about your time
We make our own hours within these bounds
So busy old sun, go do your rounds
Busy old sun, go do your rounds
Busy old sun…
Busy old sun…

You predictable fool with your reliable rise
Your punctual arc across the skies
We don't need your light to know what's real
We' make our own heat the better to feel

So go chase the farmers to their fields
Go hurry merchants through their deals
Go rule the world that lives by your design
But you've got no power in this space of mine

Love doesn't answer to the clock
Love doesn't care about your time
We make our own hours within these bounds
So busy old sun, go do your rounds
Busy old sun, go do your rounds
Busy old sun…
Busy old sun

Busy Old Sun

Take My Hand

I killed love

Everything falls apart.
Words lose their meaning.
So do gestures.
We still think,
but from the sidelines.
We feel,
but too late.
Insane, it's the moment we disconnect from reality,
when truth becomes blurred,
when we vanish without a sound.
No anger.
No refuge.
Just the loss of control.

Tout se dérègle.
Les mots n’ont plus de sens.
Les gestes non plus.
On pense encore,
mais à côté.
On ressent,
mais trop tard.
Insensées, c’est l’instant où l’on décroche du réel,
où la vérité devient floue,
où l’on s’évanouit sans bruit.
Ni colère.
Ni refuge.
Juste la perte de contrôle.

Lyrics: Didier Pezant
Music: Didier Pezant
Composition & arrangement: Didier Pezant
Production: Didier Pezant
Project & artistic direction: Didier Pezant

Insensées

“Name” is a dark, minimal meditation on language as power. A quiet, ritual-like song where words listen back, names carry fire, and speaking becomes an act of risk. Intimate, restrained, and unsettling — walking on volcanic ground made of language.

NAME

Video: https://youtu.be/GcSfiOvx0XY
Text:
[Verse 1]
Dash light glow
Red Bull on my knee
Billboard blur
Numbers on repeat

Window down
Air like gasoline
You tap the glass
Say
“Don’t fall asleep” (hey)

[Chorus]
Fast lane skyline
We’re flying past the signs
Headlights streaking
Painting over tired eyes
Nothing in the rearview that we wanna rewind
So we just drive
And we Drive
And we Drive
On this city-highway
Losing track of time

And we drive
And we drive, drive, 
drive away

(solo)

[Verse 2]
Late toll booth
Crumpled in your hand
Laugh at maps
We never had a plan

Red tail stream
Stretching into dawn
You turn it up
Sing the wrong words to my song (ooh)

[Chorus]
Fast lane skyline
We’re flying past the signs
Headlights streaking
Painting over tired eyes
Nothing in the rearview that we wanna rewind
So we just drive
And we Drive
And we Drive
On this city-highway
Losing track of time

And we drive
And we drive, drive, 
drive away

[Bridge]
If we miss our exit
Let it fade behind
Every wrong direction
Still feels right tonight

Name a place
I’ll chase it
On this broken white line
As long as you’re beside me
I don’t need a finish line

(solo)

[Chorus]
Fast lane skyline
We’re flying past the signs
Headlights streaking
Painting over tired eyes
Nothing in the rearview that we wanna rewind
So we just drive
And we Drive
And we Drive
On this city-highway
You and I aligned (oh yeah)

And we drive
And we drive, drive, 
drive away oh away

Fast Lane Skyline

Lover lost, so songstress laments breakup from a partner who turned chilly on her. So, here she is on a cold rainy day, doing double duty with the title "Love Gone Cold"

Love Gone Cold

DOERBY MUSIC Records Switzerland (c) 2026
Lyrics:
Viel zu klein
Für diesen Raum
Viel zu schnell
Für diesen Traum

Mach das hier
Schon viel zu lang
Hab gedacht
Es geht sein Gang

Ich Habs versucht 
So oft probiert 
Kanns nicht mehr
Habs jetzt kapiert

Viel zu hoch
Voll monoton
Viel zu weit
Und viel zu schnell
Verlorene  Zeit

Nur Noch Nebel
Ich lauf vorbei
Sehe nichts mehr

Ihr sagt immer
Du bist dabei
Ich spiel die Rolle
Aber nicht frei

Ich habs versucht
So oft probiert 
Ich will das 
Ich will das nicht
Habs jetzt kapiert

Viel zu hoch
Und viel zu weit
Viel zu weit
Zu schnell
Die Zeit

Bin dafür
Nicht mehr 
Nicht mehr bereit

Ich hab gedacht
Das kommt ganz Gross
Jetzt häng ich hier
Was ist blos los

Ich habs versucht
So oft probiert 
Ich kanns nicht mehr
Habs jetzt kapiert

Zu hoch
Zu weit
Zu monoton
Und viel zu schnell
Die  Zeit
Nur noch weg 
Bin jetzt bereit

Alles Schein
Nur ein Schein
Ich brauch das nicht 
Will nur mal wieder 
Mal wieder 
Frei sein ... 

Nur frei sein

FROM HEAVEN

MONOTON

Great-grandmother’s hands
Ink on a yellowed page
She crossed an ocean for a rumor
Of a brighter stage
Coal in her lungs
Ash on her wedding dress
Said
“I’ll trade this cage of iron
For a lighter weight of stress”

Missus Liberty
We’ve been running through your doorways
Missus Liberty
Chasing shadows on the wall
Every mile
Every war
Every prayer on the border line
Missus Liberty
You were living in my spine

Father at the factory gate
Clock-out whistle
Rust-red sky
Voting in a borrowed suit
Told me
“Kid
At least we try”
Sister marching downtown
Cardboard thunder
Aching feet
Chanting for a softer world
Sleeping on a stranger’s street

Missus Liberty
We’ve been running through your doorways
Missus Liberty
Chasing shadows on the wall
Every mile
Every war
Every prayer on the border line
Missus Liberty
You were living in my spine

I wore your face like a flag on my chest (oh)
I carved your name in the back of my desk
I shouted loud at the sky for a sign
I was begging to borrow
What was already mine
Already mine

Bare floor
Midnight
Static in the window glass
All those voices in my blood
Rising like a hidden mass
I feel drumbeats in my ribs
Ancient
Steady
Out of time
Hear a whisper from the marrow:
“You were never left behind”

Missus Liberty
I stop running through your doorways
Missus Liberty
Let the shadows start to fall
Every chain
Every law
Every line they drew around me
Missus Liberty
I dissolve them in my breath

So I bow to the ghosts
And I bless their holy climb
All their broken
Burning footsteps
Led me inward through the grime
Missus Liberty
Not a statue
Not a shrine (ahh)
Just a quiet
Fierce awakening
Opening from the spine (oh)
Missus Liberty
I was yours the whole time

Missus Liberty

Artificial Rock Ballad 1.

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