Bittersweet Minimalist Pop number moving between reflective verses featuring introspective female vocals, dreamy piano figure and subtle beats, and more-confident, rhythm-driven choruses interspersed with electric guitar noodles. Suitable for coming-of-age, young love, teen romance, modern drama, promos, advertising. 75 bpm (Cmaj)
Tr. 1: Arranged and recorded by Jared & Lani. Produced by Jared & Lewis Amoroso. Mixed by Lewis Amoroso.
Performed by Lewis Amoroso (synths, drums programming), Jared (bass, guitars) and Lani (vocals).
Tr. 50: Arranged and recorded by Charlie T Smith. Produced and mixed by Lewis Amoroso.
Performed by Charlie T Smith (vocals, synths) and Lewis Amoroso (synths, drums programming).
Tr. 8 & 43: Arranged, produced, recorded and mixed by Lily Ward in London, UK.
Performed by Lily Ward (all instruments and vocals).
Tr. 15: Arranged, produced and recorded by Louise Dowd at Louise Dowd Music Studios. Mixed by Ben Wheeler at Smithfield Studios. Performed by Ben Wheeler (all instruments) and Louise Dowd (vocals).
Tr. 57: Arranged, produced and recorded by Ben Wheeler and Louise Dowd at Smithfield Studios. Mixed by Tom Greenwood at Tom Greenwood Studios.
Performed by Louise Dowd (all instruments and vocals).
Tr. 22 & 71: Arranged, produced, mixed and recorded by Sasha Gurney at Unit C, Leeds Place, Tollington Park Road, N4 3RF.
Performed by Sasha Gurney (all instruments and vocals).
Tr. 29 & 64: Arranged and produced by Caffeine Club Sounds. Recorded and mixed by Will Paterson at 42 St Leonards.
Performed by Will Paterson (instruments) and Jemma Lou (vocals).
Tr. 36 & 78: Arranged, produced and mixed by Jaco Prince at The Peak 25 Studio. Recorded by Jaco Prince and Levi Stark at The Peak 25 Studio.
Performed by Jaco Prince (all instruments) and Levi Stark (vocals).
Mastered by Daniel Goodridge.
Artwork by Jen O'Brien.
This’ll leave a mark
Think I knew it from the start
Young love burns hard and fast
Fizzles out and breaks my little heart
They laugh it off
‘Next time you’ll have better luck
You’ll find that growing up means
These things never hurt as much’
But if it hurts like hell then
I guess it’s done its job
Emotional kaleidoscopic colors
There’s no other kind of rush
Blue season
It’s a sugar-high but sweeter
It grips you by the collar, then it’s lifting you up
Squeezing, hard to breathe, that’s why they call it a crush
They say, ‘Don’t blame her
Suddenly got a taste for danger’
Yeah, he got me so bad, but the good die young
I don’t know what I’m doing, but it looks like fun
This’ll leave a scar
Sign your name across the darkest parts of me
Endlessly know your face by memory
When falling feels like floating
I’ll take it every time
’Cause there’s no greater motive
When love feels like the perfect crime
Blue season
It’s a sugar-high but sweeter
It grips you by the collar, then it’s lifting you up
Squeezing, hard to breathe, that’s why they call it a crush
They say, ‘Don’t blame her
Suddenly got a taste for danger’
Yeah, he got me so bad, but the good die young
I don’t know what I’m doing, but it looks like fun
If it hurts like hell then
It’s a job done well
An emotional kaleidoscope of colors
It’s so hard to tell it’s a…
Blue season
It’s a sugar-high but sweeter
It grips you by the collar, then it’s lifting you up
Squeezing, hard to breathe, that’s why they call it a crush
They say, ‘Don’t blame her
Suddenly got a taste for danger’
Yeah, he got me so bad, but the good die young
I don’t know what I’m doing, but it looks like fun
I don’t know what I’m doing, but it looks like fun
I don’t know what I’m doing, but it looks like fun