Talk to Me (feat. Tyla, Nile Rodgers)

Dangerous relationships always smell like the most expensive perfume - at first they make your head spin, then they leave a burn. That's what it's all about: sweet addiction, when your hand in your hair erases the memory of yesterday's vow to ‘never again’. The taste of the forbidden, generously sprinkled with drama, but it is precisely this that makes your breath quicken.

Love in this sense is like a sharp knife used to cut a cake at a party: it seems like joy, but at the same time you understand that blood is about to be spilled. And every time it seems that now it's enough, the lesson has been learned, but as soon as one ‘baby’ sounds right, the heart passes the test again.

Madness as a way of life: knowing that it will hurt again, and still going where that pain turns into proof that you are still alive.