Ella Maria Lani Yelich O'Connor nació en Devonport, North Shore, Región de Auckland, Nueva Zelanda, el 7 de noviembre de 1996, conocida simplemente por su nombre artístico Lorde, es una cantautora neozelandesa. Lorde es hija de Sonja Yelich, una poetisa neozelandesa ganadora de varios premios, y Vic O'Connor, un ingeniero civil. Se crió en los suburbios de Devonport (Auckland) con su hermana mayor (Jerry), un hermano menor (Angelo) y su hermana menor (India). Es de ascendencia croata e irlandesa. A los 5 años, Lorde siguió a una amiga para apuntarse a un grupo de teatro y descubrió su pasión por el canto y la interpretación. Lorde afirma que disfrutó de tener que "cambiar a un lado diferente de mì misma y llegar a ser un yo diferente". Su madre la animó a leer libros y presume de que a los 12 años Lorde leía Raymond Carver y Kurt Vonnegut, y a los 14 años estaba de prueba para presentar su tesis de maestría. Lorde asistió a la Belmont Intermediate School, donde, en 20...
El género musical Pop (abreviación de "popular") es un estilo que se enfoca en producir canciones pegajosas y con melodías simples y fáciles de recordar. El Pop se caracteriza por su uso de instrumentos electrónicos y sintetizadores, y por su énfasis en las letras y la imagen de los artistas. Las canciones de Pop suelen ser optimistas y alegres, y abarcan una amplia variedad de temas, desde el amor y la amistad hasta la política y la sociedad. El Pop se ha convertido en uno de los géneros más influyentes y populares de la música contemporánea, con muchos artistas famosos que han hecho contribuciones significativas a su evolución.
That slow burn wait while it gets dark
Bruising the Sun
I feel grown up with you in your car
I know it's dumb
We've both got a million bad habits to kick
Not sleeping is one
We're biting our nails, you're biting my lip
I'm biting my tongue
The people are talking, people are talking
The people are talking, people are talking
Raise a glass, 'cause I'm not done saying it
They all wanna get rough, get away with it
Let 'em talk, 'cause we're dancing in this world alone
World alone, we're alone
All my fake friends and all of their noise
Complain about work
They're studying business, I study the floor
And you haven't stopped smoking all night
Maybe the internet raised us
Or maybe people are jerks
The people are talking, people are talking (but not you)
The people are talking, people are talking
Raise a glass, 'cause I'm not done saying it
They all wanna get rough, get away with it
Let 'em talk, 'cause we're dancing in this world alone
World alone, we're alone
All the double-edged people and schemes (the people are talking, people are talking)
They make a mess, then go home and get clean (the people are talking, people are talking)
You're my best friend and we're dancing in a world alone (the people are talking, people are talking)
A world alone, we're all alone (the people are talking, people are talking)
I know we're not everlasting
We're a train wreck waiting to happen
One day the blood won't flow so gladly
One day we'll all get still (the people are talking, people are talking)
Get still
The people are talking, people are talking
The people are talking, people are talking
Raise a glass, 'cause I'm not done saying it
They all wanna get rough, get away with it
Let 'em talk, 'cause we're dancing in this world alone
World alone, we're alone
All the double-edged people in schemes (the people are talking, people are talking)
They make a mess, then go home and get clean (the people are talking, people are talking)
You're my best friend and we're dancing in a world alone (the people are talking, people are talking)
A world alone, we're all alone (the people are talking, people are talking)
The people are talking, people are talking
The people are talking, people are talking
The people are talking, people are talking
The people are talking, people are talking
Let 'em talk