“JONAS B – TILBAGE I GAME”

Bury Me In The River

Rien n’est vraiment faux, rien n’est totalement vrai.
« 69 – Question de perspective » explore ces vérités qui changent selon l’angle, l’ego et le cœur.
On regarde la même chose… mais pas du même côté.

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69 – Question de perspective

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Silent Holy Night ♨️ 🍪

Complicity is a glitch-folk concept album about the tension within the roles people are forced to play by war.
Each track speaks through the imagined voice of a different person living through the same day — a worker, a teacher, a reporter, a clerk, a captain.
It’s an album about the everyday sounds of duty, denial, hope, and harm — and the thin line between being part of something bigger and losing touch with yourself.

the reporter

All Night

I walked these streets with nothing left
Cold nights carved my heartbeat in the stone
Yeah… oh, yeah

I came from sidewalks where the lights don't shine
Where the broken dreams turn into overtime
Had no halo, only washed-out signs
Hoping one day all the stars would align
I paid my dues in the dark
Lost a little piece of me with every mark
But the city taught me how to grow
Turning every bruise into a glow

And I know I shouldn’t look back now
But the past still whispers somehow
Every step I’m taking feels so loud
Like the streets still calling out

’Cause I came from the city shadows
From the nights that swallowed my halo
I climbed up from the place I fell
Turned every scar into a story to tell
Oh, these city shadows
They made me, and they still follow

I used to run with the lonely hearts
People dreaming big before they fell apart
Saw the world through a cigarette flame
Trying to outrun the weight of my name
But every loss became a stepping stone
And every silence shaped my tone
Now I’m shining where the neon bleeds
But I still hear the echo of my old streets

And I know I shouldn’t look back now
But the past still whispers somehow
Every step I’m taking feels so loud
Like the streets still calling out

’Cause I came from the city shadows
From the nights that swallowed my halo
I climbed up from the place I fell
Turned every scar into a story to tell
Oh, these city shadows
They made me, and they still follow

If I lose myself again
Will the streets still take me in
Would they recognize the man
Who survived where it began
I don’t run from it anymore
The city’s ink stays in my core

Yeah, I came from the shadows
Still hear ’em call me when the night gets hollow
City shadows
They follow… they follow

CITY SHADOWS

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The Puppeteer! "White Opal Edit"

Lovehearts is a cinematic coming-of-age album set on a park bench by the Thames in the year 2000, where one rare Love Heart sweet accidentally predicts the end of a first love. Each track imagines a different future branching from that single moment — the versions where they stay, leave, try, fail, grow up, or grow apart.

Told through alternating voices, soft folk, glitchy pop, and warm London ambience, this album is about timing, almosts, and the small choices that shape an entire life. A nostalgic, modern multiverse of love, loss, and the sweetness of letting go.

GOODBYE

A winter shimmer of harmonies and butterflies that glow in the cold.

December Butterflies

20 Kling Glöckchen, klingelingeling

Danish Born building a life in America through creative music, entertainment and networking for a brighter tomorrow.

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