Name: The code is lost. by Primitive Painter
Duration: 3 min 52 s
Description: Indie Pop, Dreampop, Chillwave, Neo-Psychedelica, Hypnagogic Pop, Jangle Pop, Indie, Alternative

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this is amazing..love the chill vibe and amazing vocals...such a wonderful tune

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“Two Strangers” is an introspective song exploring a softer, more mysterious
sound from NLC. A delicately crafted immersion of gentle synths, sparkling piano and haunting guitar, the vibe harkens back to The Cure and Cocteau Twins, and a sense of longing, the feeling that fulfillment is just a whisper out of reach. Inspired by the tv show “Severance”, the lyrics examine the concept of a split consciousness, a secret “second self”, or “doppleganger” potentially living within each of us.

Music, lyrics, vocals: Psykick Girl
Music, Guitar: Joe De Sa
Drums: Garrett Smith
Bass: Jake Bergman
Recorded & Mixed by Erik Sonderlon at Cosmo Street Studios

I know my
Doppleganger lives.
I can feel her shadow me.
If you wanted a lover,
You should know…
I’m not sure which one of us was unique?

I can feel it: 
Something in the air is disturbed. 
In the background:
The city plays in reverse. 

Sometimes we can 
Hear it calling,
But we turn away instead.
The mirror image
Of two strangers, 
Balanced on a knife’s edge.

I feel every signal you send.
I know you have your human needs.
Noone can comprehend,
The mutual bliss we send. 
And all the miles we feel in between.

Now I know it:
Something in my soul is aloof,
But I promise 
I will always tell you the truth.

Sometimes we can 
Hear it coming,
But we turn away instead.
The mirror image
Of two strangers, 
Balanced on a knife’s edge.

Two Strangers

I Can't Help Myself (0420)

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Indie Pop, Dreampop, Chillwave, Neo-Psychedelica, Hypnagogic Pop, Jangle Pop, Indie, Alternative

The code is lost.

High Speed

Within the Flame

Sometimes we lose ourselves
Trying to please people
Trying to fit into places
That don't belong to us, don't fit us

We fragment ourselves too much
For so little, so little
I don't want to be and act like this anymore
Fragmenting and losing myself

Quiet desperation is trying to please
Living in search of approval
That means nothing, nothing for us
Quiet desperation makes us fall
Quiet, quiet desperation

Makes us fall
Quiet, quiet 

Honestly, I don't care at all
If you like me or not
That's your problem
If you like my sound or not
That's your problem	
I just want to be okay with myself

We fragment ourselves too much
For so little, so little
I don't want to be and nothing for us

Quiet desperation makes us fall
Quiet, quiet desperation 
Makes us fall
Quiet, quiet 

Honestly, I don't care at all
If you like me or not
That's your problem
If you like my sound or not
That's your problem	
I just want to be okay with myself

Quiet Desperation

Cold breath
Thin walls
Still death
No doors

Glass eyes
Steel frame
Soft cries
No name

Dim light
No key
No flight
No plea
A room
No floors
No truth
No doors

Grey skin
Faint sound
Shut in
Spellbound

Lost place
Time stalls
Pale face
Night calls

Don’t speak
Don’t stay
No week
No day
A room
No floors
No breath
No doors

A Room Without Doors

There is no if nor how, there is only now

The code is lost.

Primitive Painter

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