goodbye endless winter, hello brand new sunshine. the whitest boy alive can't keep it bottled up either, so here it comes: that sea of blue. it's called happiness. hey you, we just got started, you can't end this now.
so you no longer care if there's another day. fred falke coaxes erlend oye out of his shell, and in the process contributes to a more beautiful world. this concentrate of pure bliss might just be the track you are looking for to watch the sun go up and down again, or simply just to roll around on the grass so you tan evenly. you don't have to go very far or even to the beach, to be absolutely honest. soft dance-inducing dizziness coated with the sparkle of celestial synths is all you need to not be cynical anymore. everyone in this house is hypnotized by this track, when it comes up we stop what we are doing and our heart skips a little, nicely.