The story of
Following
single / 2026-09-03
indie pop rock/ synths, drums, vocals
... about losing your own self, losing track of your own dreams, just to be... a follower of someone else’s vision. A lot about the masquerade of social media, but also about one’s own lostness and failure in finding their own path, the song is full of frustration, revolution against one’s own nature, and... vibey as hell.
"Follow him? Follow her?"
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Super proud to co-create with the amazing Timberly once again 🩶
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You can find the Following song on:
Spotify ⇾ Deezer ⇾ Tidal ⇾ Apple Music ⇾ Bandcamp ⇾& lyrics
Blind blind blind we were born blind And the curtains opened just the way they wanted Blind to many, blind to much, we find There’s an empty space where we should’ve fired All of our comets Following the brighter stars we break to pieces All that’s left to finish, left to lose Follow many, follow me, be followed since (Following to be) Just to notice the following (Cannot ever choose) Blind blind blind we were born blind (Followed to be) Why it’s not us this time Opening the curtains Following the brighter stars we break to pieces All that’s left to finish, left to lose Follow many, follow me, be followed since Just to notice the following Cannot ever choose Follow him Follow her Following That kind of life Follow him (Follow him) Follow her Blind blind blind we were born blind And the curtains opened just the way they wanted (The way they wanted) Following To be Followed To be Following To be Followed To be Following Who? Following to fall