Woke up in the golden hour with this one whisperin' in my head. A raw, unplugged session straight from the bedroom, just a uke, and a voice tryin’ to hold onto that soft, sacred moment when the sun hits skin just right. It’s acoustic indie soul with a little heartbreak, a little awe, and a whole lotta damn.
Recorded like a memory; lo-fi warmth, fingerpicked feels, and vocals that barely wanna break the quiet. Hope it wraps around you the way that morning light did.

Curves in the Morning Light

'you're only liking what you want to see...'
This song is about the people with rose tinted glasses, "Turning every red flag to a fallin’ leaf" romanticizing warning signs. A love built on illusions.

CR4CKS STILL SHOW is for anyone who’s tried to hold onto a version of someone that never really existed. It’s the soundtrack to that quiet moment when the mask slips, when the rain washes away the paint, and you’re left staring at what was never real.

Minimal, raw, and poetic—this track fuses indie, R&B, and emotional storytelling. If you’ve ever traced the past with trembling hands hoping it would feel like home again… this one’s for you.

💔💙 Listen and enjoy.

LYRICS

I know you only liking what you wanna see
Turning every red flag to a fallin’ leaf
Sayin’ it’s the season, but it’s never me
Guess it’s easier to love when you don’t believe
Building up a story that was never true
Coloring the sky just to match your view
But the paint runs dry when the rain comes through
Keep your hands on my face when the truth gets cold
Trace my lips like a map to a place you know
But the lines they don’t match, and the cracks still show
Can’t repaint what was left in a frame too old

You've been stitching up the past with a silver thread
Trying to turn the bitter words, into things we said
Let me do the maths, you just fear the past
When I put the pieces together, are we really gonna last

But the seams come lose when the lights turn red
And the love we had lives in your head
But the seams come lose when the lights turn red
And the love we had lives in your head

I know you only liking what you wanna see
Turning every red flag to a fallin’ leaf
Sayin’ it’s the season, but it’s never me
Guess it’s easier to love when you don’t believe
Building up a story that was never true
Coloring the sky just to match your view
But the paint runs dry when the rain comes through
Now the picture’s ruined
Keep your hands on my face when the truth gets cold
Trace my lips like a map to a place you know
But the lines they don’t match, and the cracks still show
Can’t repaint what was left in a frame too old
Keep your hands on my face when the truth gets cold
Trace my lips like a map to a place you know
But the lines they don’t match, and the cracks still show
Can’t repaint what was left in a frame too old

CR4CKS STILL SHOW

These lyrics are really old, and I decided to re-record this on a new beat - as it would fit the vibe alittle better - this is a project I decided to challange myself and try to create something alittle different with the same tone. 

I appriciate all those who engage and choose to follow my path, as I'm growing as an artist - thank you for all the good feedback that helps me continue growing.

HAUNTING ME  | Prod. Xenshel

I'm just a songwriter, standing in front of a computer, asking it to sing my heart out. Welcome to my world where I weave words into lyrics and let AI bring them to life.

A Norwegian artist striving to put Norway on the map

Are you a producer and interested in working, or feel your beats match the vibe? Hmu 

Business inquiries - yungfevvihype@gmail.com

My biggest influences and inspiration are Lil peep 🕊️and Brennan savage. 

Still trying to find my voice, but slowly getting there by each release. 
Thanks to listening in, and follow my road 🙏

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