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GLiTCH
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Pop
GLiTCH was released on July 28, 2025 by MYNQ Entertainment as a part of the album GLiTCH - Single
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Release DateJuly 28, 2025
LabelMYNQ Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM145

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dori Pottkämper
Dori Pottkämper
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dori Pottkämper
Dori Pottkämper
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dori Pottkämper
Dori Pottkämper
Producer

Lyrics

Took the long way home again
Trading silence like it's yen
Two umbrellas, one closed tight
You prefer the rain, like it's your right
You say the world feels too designed
I say that rules were made to climb
You pull the stars down just to see
If they'd glow better next to me
I'm a glitch you're kinda used to
In every scene, the drama confused you
The unwritten lines, we always skip
But still, ya still, never lose our grip
You follow paths, I'm off-road, huh?
Your color style is black, I'm kinda barbie
We clash like chaos, that's kinda gnarly
But somehow, someway, it still works, does it, huh?
I joke too much, you roll your eyes
But still stay through the damn whole night
I'm such a freakin' mess, need my holy knight
Love's so toxic, ya, but that's alright
There's only up, no second plan
No save point, when we're holding hands
You're not mine, and I'm not yours
But something, ya, something behind those doors
We chase the light, we miss the train
Still show up in each other's frame
A little lost, a little found
No map for us, but we're still bound
You steal my fries, I fake a sigh
I dodge your gaze, you don't ask why
There's tension in our shared routines
Like cutscenes no one ever screens
You hum my songs, then change the key
I laugh it off too easily
We drift like leaves in urban streams
Still syncing up inside our dreams
Maybe some love looks like this
A borrowed hoodie, half-missed kiss
It's the kind of bond we won't define
All you can say is "We'll be fine"
There's only up, no second plan
No save point when we're holding hands
You're not mine, and I'm not yours
But something, ya, something behind those doors
There's only up, no right or wrong
Just headphone cords and favorite songs
You're not mine, and I'm not yours
But we're the kind that life adores
We miss the destination, again, not really shocked
The song begins to skip, again, and finally it stops
No label fits, no compass true
But every road still leads to you, uh
Written by: Dori Pottkämper
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