electro indie synth sparkle pop, hummable soothing vocal harmonies, california love

Sasrah - California Hills (2012 mix)

Sasrah - Made It Mine

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Sasrah - Noir Party (The Block Party Song)

old song, new track!

synthy electro speculation, singalong, classic keys, reggae chords, lalala

Up To You

hey, you, with the dented heart
bolts loose and fallin' apart
don’t you give up yet
you’ve got miles left

who cares about “good as new”?
all that matters is good as you
can be, if you try
you’re doing something right

   and as soon as you have the chance…

i hope you fall in love
with someone totally wrong for you
i hope it drives your heart
into the ground, just like the car you had in high school
and as you pull yourself from the wreckage
swear never to love anyone again
until you do
and it’s totally right for you

hey, you, with the shiny soul
take it from one who knows
it’s a rocky road
you can take it slow

pave it with your joy and pride
leave your regrets on the side
while you’re at the wheel
you know how it feels

   and if you give it half a chance…

i hope you fall in love
with someone totally wrong for you
i hope it drives your heart
into the ground, just like the car you had in high school
and as you pull yourself from the wreckage
swear never to love anyone again
until you do...

i hope you fall in love
with someone totally wrong for you
i hope it drives your heart
into the ground, just like the car you had in high school
and as you pull yourself from the smoking wreck
swear never to love anyone again
until you do
and it’s totally right for you

totally right for you

totally right for you

The Car You Had In High School

Misty haloes over streetlights
Strangers drifting down the block
Like ships passing on a calm, calm night
Sharing words, easing burdens, moving on

They're carrying that ache round like an anchor
From the peak down to the pier
They're searching from the bay to the heartbreakers
For a city kind of love

I used to cast myself among them
My place to prove each port of call
I'd follow my pride to the bitter end
And pretend to never bend, never fall

But I was carrying that ache round like an anchor
From the pier up to the peak
I was searching from the bay to the heartbreakers
For a city kind of love

The pulse of the rooftops, the pound of the sea
Were just another place to be
Until your heart raced for me

Catching fingers under streetlights
To wring affection from the fog
I cover your lips with my fingertips
My heart heard those pretty words you're thinking of

Now we're burying that ache deep like an anchor
Now the course is finally clear
You bring me to the bay from the heartbreakers
For a city kind of love