Fresh Trap Pop with energetic female vocal rap about anonymity in the big city, featuring deep synth bass and forward-pushing beats. Suitable for German-language films, TV, advertising, promos, trailers, urban life, sports. 98 bpm (Ebmin)
Tr. 1, 15: Arranged by Antonina Hamann, Julian Jerome Ortleb, Justin Göde & Ansoumane Kaba. Produced by Qlan & Amane. Recorded by Qlan & Amane at Qlan & Amane Home Studios, Germany.
Tr. 8: Arranged by Antonina Hamann, Ansoumane Kaba, Finja Bernauer & Markus Bartz. Produced by Amane. Recorded by Amane at Amane Home Studio, Germany.
Tr. 22: Arranged by Antonina Hamann, Julian Jerome Ortleb, Josua Schwab & Ansoumane Kaba. Produced by Qlan & Amane. Recorded by Qlan & Amane at Qlan & Amane Home Studios, Germany.
Tr. 29: Arranged by Antonina Hamann & Julian Jerome Ortleb. Produced by Qlan. Recorded by Qlan at Qlan Home Studio, Germany.
Tr. 36: Arranged by Antonina Hamann, Julian Jerome Ortleb, Lukas Schleinkofer & Ansoumane Kaba. Produced by Qlan & Amane, LUV.R. Recorded by Qlan, Amane, LUV.R at Qlan Home Studio, Amane Home Studio, LUV.R Home Studio, Germany.
Tr. 1, 29, 36: mixed by Qlan at Qlan Home Studio, Germany.
Tr. 8, 15, 22: mixed by Amane at Amane Home Studio, Germany.
Performed by Tosha (all vocals), Qlan & Amane (all instruments on tr. 1, 15 & 22), Amane (all instruments on tr. 8), Qlan (all instruments on tr. 29) and Qlan, Amane & LUV.R (all instruments on tr. 36).
Mastered by Daniel Goodridge.
Artwork by Julie Himmelstoss.
Wieder Winter, alles wie immer
Du bist unterwegs und ich alleine in mein'm Zimmer
52 Wochen, 7 Tage, und ich denk an dich
Jede Nacht wird' ich wach, weil du nicht da bist
Kopf zerrissen, dich vermissen
Meine Liebe tropft schwarz auf das Kissen
3 DMs getippt und hab' mich wieder nicht getraut
Winterschlaf, denn du bist naeher in mein'm Traum
Manchmal wuensch ich mir 'ne Amnesie
Die aus'm Schornstein ueber'm Dach verfliegt
Du hast Triple A Pass in mein' m Kopf
Bist da einbetoniert
Wie die Stadt, in der keiner mehr merkt
Dass hier Einsamkeit dominiert
Du hast Triple A Pass in mein'm Kopf
Doch laesst ihn explodier'n
Es macht "Boom Boom"
Ist es true, true
Dass wir uns sowieso subtrahieren
Treff dich wieder im April, zwei Strassen weiter
Du hast neue Haare, doch dein Blick ist noch der Gleiche
Die Stadt viel zu laut, aber du machst sie aus
808 in den Venen, ich kann's nicht beschreiben
Hautfarbe depressiv gemischt mit Aspirin
Ausblick auf Beton wird zum Paradies
Halt's nicht mehr aus und schreib alles auf
Auf 'nen Liebesbrief, Absender anonym
Manchmal wuensch ich mir 'ne Amnesie
Die aus'm Schornstein ueber'm Dach verfliegt
Verlauf mich weiter in der Utopie
Und manchmal wuensch ich mir 'ne Amnesie
Du hast Triple A Pass in mein'm Kopf
Bist da einbetoniert
Wie die Stadt, in der keiner mehr merkt
Dass hier Einsamkeit dominiert
Du hast Triple A Pass in mein'm Kopf
Doch laesst ihn explodier'n
Es macht "Boom Boom"
Ist es true, true
Dass wir uns sowieso subtrahieren
Du hast Triple A, Triple A, Triple A
Einbetoniert
Triple A, Triple A, Triple A
Triple A, Triple A, Triple A
Einbetoniert
Triple A, Triple A, Triple A
Dass wir uns sowieso subtrahieren
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Winter again, everything the same as always
You're out and about, and I'm alone in my room
52 weeks, seven days, and I'm thinking of you
Every night I wake up because you're not here
Mind torn apart, missing you
My love drips black onto the pillow
Typed out three DMs, but didn't dare to send them
Hibernation, 'cause you're closer in my dreams
Sometimes I wish for amnesia
That vanishes through the chimney above the roof
You have a Triple A pass in my mind
You're cemented in there
Like this city, where no one even notices
That loneliness dominates here
You have a Triple A pass in my mind
But you make it explode
It goes boom boom
Is it true, true
That we'll subtract each other anyway?
Meet you again in April, two streets over
You have new hair, but your gaze is still the same
The city is way too loud, but you mute it
808s in my veins; I can't describe it
Skin color: depressive, mixed with aspirin
The view of concrete turns into paradise
Can't take it anymore, so I write it all down
In a love letter, sender anonymous
Sometimes I wish for amnesia
That vanishes through the chimney above the roof
Keep getting lost in this utopia
And sometimes I wish for amnesia
You have a Triple A pass in my mind
You're cemented in there
Like this city, where no one even notices
That loneliness dominates here
You have a Triple A pass in my mind
But you make it explode
It goes boom boom
Is it true, true
That we'll subtract each other anyway?
Triple A, Triple A, Triple A
Cemented in
Triple A, Triple A, Triple A
Triple A, Triple A, Triple A
Cemented in
Triple A, Triple A, Triple A
That we'll subtract each other anyway