you'll pass this on, won't you?

you walk in through the doors to the big hall. up there you see blinking lights forming something resembling of a "v". there are people everywhere, small remarks about excitement. suddenly everything gets dark. people start to get excited, for real. someone is counting down, and there you have it. a subtle blinking sound, growing to something bigger together with the cheers in the crowd. the bass starts. you're in heaven.



no, better.

it's all like a dream, isn't it? no, better.

it's all like a dream, isn't it? no, better.

it's all like a dream, isn't it? no, better.

it's all like a dream, isn't it? no, better.



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can we play it from the start?

i have forgotten. and reexperienced. how much i like (love) the concretes that is. i'm almost becoming all nostalgic sitting here listening to 'hey trouble' all over again. its melancholic, honest sound is something i really deeply admire, it's just wow. i can't really find the words for what i'm feeling, but it's just a notion of the completeness of what the concretes represent. they are not just music. they are a style, a fashion, a thing. they are.

i'm going back to my indie roots. for real.



i surrender myself to you.

A million suns are glowing in the night
Everything is quiet
Except for all the voices in my head
That say your name
Tonight I'm letting go
About to give in

I surrender myself
Into the arms of a beautiful stranger
I surrender myself to you - to you
I surrender myself
Into the arms of a beautiful stranger
I surrender myself to you - to you

There's only one bridge left for me
My heart is almost free
Beautiful by my side
But all I think about is you
And tonight I'm letting go
About to give in

I surrender myself
Into the arms of a beautiful stranger
I surrender myself to you - to you
I surrender myself
Into the arms of a beautiful stranger
I surrender myself to you - to you

Who really loves me
You really love me
My beautiful stranger
You really love me like I love you



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