• This is a song from a guy to a girl. Classic theme. He is most definitly interested in her. I guess you can tell from the lyrics. If you know Swedish. If not, I hope you can enjoy this track anyway.

    Lyrics.

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  • I have been fortunate enough to get to do an official remix of Elin Bolin’s Tystnaden talar.

    Challenging to convert a song into something new, yet still keep the essence of the original song. I am pleased with the end result, and Elin as well, which is why she decided to release it for you guys to hear it.

    Check out the original release:

    I hope you enjoy both versions!

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  • Standing naked
    infront of my mirror
    takein a good look
    Is that who I am

    I don’t recognize me
    I do patronize me
    I guess it’s been a long time
    Since I looked at me

    Who have I become?
    Where is the one I was?
    Thoused questions
    When did I get lost?

    What is the way forwards?
    Where did I come from?
    Where am I going?
    Where do I belong?

    I stare in the mirror
    Who do I see
    I am looking at a stranger
    nice to meet me

    That is a body I do not know
    And that’s a face I never seen before
    The eyes follows mine where ever I see
    It’s my only conclusion, that it is me

    Take my hand and wave at me
    and I see I wave back at me
    Is it a broken mirror, or under a spell?
    I don’t know, who can tell?

    I stare in the mirror
    Who do I see
    I am looking at a stranger
    nice to meet me

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  • Underneeth my clothes
    I am naked
    And everybody knows
    If im not mistaken

    Perhaps you wonder
    Perhaps I wonder about you
    It’s all a cover up
    And you know it’s true

    Get dressed, cover up
    Go about your day
    always the same
    there is no shame

    It’s odd to be learned
    how to hide
    not to show
    who you are inside

    I am naked
    Can’t hide anything
    Now I can’t fake it
    You see everything

    Good and bad
    Nice and ugly
    Happy and sad
    Scared and cuddly

    You see it all
    All of me
    When I’m naked

    Masks are looking back at me
    everywhere I see
    I don’t understand it all
    I feel small

    Fake seems real
    But I cannot feel
    What’s the deal

    can’t take it all in
    it gets under my skin
    People hiding everywhere
    Is it the naked truth they cannot stand
    is it truth they all fear

    I am naked
    Can’t hide anything
    Now I can’t fake it
    You see everything

    Good and bad
    Nice and ugly
    Happy and sad
    Scared and cuddly

    You see it all
    All of me
    When I’m naked

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  • Opening my eyes
    Trying to see
    Everythings a blur
    Evading me

    Beyond my reach
    Something I cannot see
    Beyond me
    distorted reality

    Distorted reality
    All around
    Where is the natural
    Can it be found

    Or is it gone
    Forever lost
    I need to see it
    Whatever the cost

    What is the nature
    Of the hidden things
    A lots of question
    Curiousity brings

    But answers are lacking
    Hard to find
    A lots o blanks to fill
    for courious mind

    Distorted reality
    All around
    Where is the natural
    Can it be found

    Or is it gone
    Forever lost
    I need to see it
    Whatever the cost

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  • This EP (is it called an EP when it is three songs, or does it need to be atleast four?) was created with very strict limits. It needed to be naked and raw. To be able to do that, below limitations was added:

    • Maximum 2 synthsounds (channels)
    • One drum channel
    • Maximum 2 vocal channels
    • Something needs to be distorted

    Nice to meet me

    Ok, so, this track has a backstory that even I do not have the full picture of, but I will recount it to the best of my ability.

    I was driving home from my father, a route that takes about 20 minutes. Normally, I listen to music from my playlist(s) on Spotify, but this particular day, the bluetooth-connection between the car stereo and my phone did not agree on anything, so they simply did not connect. I was tempted to stop the car and restart it, just to get the connection working again, but I decided against it and kept driving. Forced to listen to the radio. I let my mind wander. And from that drive I remember two things. They might be connected, and might been two completely different things during the drive, but when I stopped the car and got out, I had two images clear in my memory.

    1. There was an interview with an artit that told a story about creation of one of her(?) songs. She had been asked by the swedish artist Robyn to tagg along on a concert or something, and heard the band play a song that she took inspiration from by creating her song.
    2. A phrase from a lyric saying something like “nice to meet you”.

    These two things fresh in mind walking from my car to my chair infront of my computer somehow ended up with thoughts like:

    Nice to meet you – a rather meaningless phrase, it is just something you say on pure social reflex and rarely something you really mean.

    Wouldn’t it be odd to greet oneself like that, and really not care?

    Would that even be possible, and if so, how would that situation play out?

    Well, in my mind, it would play out a little something like this song.

    Naked

    Isn’t it rather strange, that we tend to hide behind things. We tend to wear masks when meeting eachother, we tend to present picture-perfect-lives on social media, we tend to collectivly believe, and acccept that, as the truth. As the real. As life.

    I am sorry, I do not buy it. I need the real. I need you to see me as I am. Naked. If you do not like what you see, don’t look.

    Distorted reality

    In a way, another view of the previous track. The reality presented to us, surrounding us, distorted. Not the real deal. Not the real thing. I need to see the real, whatever the cost. Even if I need to leave the distorted reality and turn my back on it, perhaps even leaving people behind in it, I need to break free.

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  • Standing here in the corner
    Looking at you from a far
    The beauty of you and your laughter
    Reaches me from the bar

    You’re in my system, you’re in my game

    You’re in my system, you’re in my game

    I am not a player, but this is still my game
    And you are installed in my system, all the same
    Your update’s in me, your full upload
    Come join me in mission mode

    You’re in my system, you’re in my game

    You’re in my system, you’re in my game

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  • A cooperation between Broken Heart Band Aid and Prd Nrd.

    Two versions of the song.

    1. You’re in my system, you’re in my game (Original version)
    2. You’re in my system, you’re in my game (Acoustic version)

    Lyrics.

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  • Northern light
    shining bright
    bringing hope to me

    Northern light
    in the night
    for all to see

    I know the sunrise in east
    and set in west
    highest in the south
    before it goes to rest

    but in the north
    I see a light
    shinging bright
    for me

    Northern Light
    in my heart
    That’s where you are

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  • Jag längtar efter jul i juli

    Jag längtar efter jul i juli

    Jag längtar efter jul i juli

    Jag längtar efter jul i juli

    Sitter med mask å luva på
    Men saknar nissar som trippar på tå
    Drar fingrarna igenom mitt vita fusk skägg
    Ute doftar syren å hägg

    Radion spelar massa sommarplågor
    Ingenting om Lucias tusen lågor
    Istället tändas tusen grillar opp
    Å inget glimmrar i granens topp

    Jag slår på tv:n klockan tre
    Men det finns ingen Kalle att se
    flera hundra Dan före dopparedagen Dan!
    Inte ett endaste julpynt i stan

    Inte ens en enda liten tomtefigur
    Bara massa strunt om beachfigur
    Flintastek ut, in med julskinka
    röda kulor och ljus som blinka

    Jag längtar efter jul i juli

    Jag längtar efter jul i juli

    Jag längtar efter jul i juli

    Jag längtar efter jul i juli

    Kvälls solen lyser vitt på taken
    det känns som varenda kotte är vaken
    Oh, helga natt, är lika ljus som på dan
    längtar efter att få klä min gran

    Ge mig glitter, ge mig röda kulor
    doften av bullar med saffrans smak
    skölja mer med lite glögg så klart
    kan inte julen bara komma snart?

    vill börja med klappar och pepparkaksbak
    se snöflingor singla ner på mitt tak
    packa upp alla tomtar och pynta mitt hus
    ställa fram alla fina juleljus

    Nu väntar jag tills det är advent
    då juledörren ställs upp på glänt
    men mången dager återstår
    tills julen kommer i år

    Jag längtar efter jul i juli

    Jag längtar efter jul i juli

    Jag längtar efter jul i juli

    Jag längtar efter jul i juli

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