More songs by Sam Ryder
Description
A broken heart, but with a vibe that says,“I know you miss me” - and with perfectly polished self-irony. The song sounds like a story told with a smirk: a little hurtful, but your eyelashes are painted and your playlist is loud. This isn't a drama where you cry into your pillow. It's when you see your ex with someone new, exhale through your nose, and inside, sarcasm kicks in at full volume:“Oh, a new boyfriend? Well, good luck with that... accessory.” To a beat you can dance to and throw passive-aggressive glances, the eternal story unfolds:“You may have a new one, but it won't be any better.” Because true love - the kind that gives you goosebumps, not just a picture for your feed - can't be faked. In short, it's an anthem for everyone who seems to have moved on but is still a little in the shadow of their exes. With irony. With edge. And with confidence:“He can't love you the way I do.” Well, it's true.