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#karoshi #shunt #official video A special thanks to everyone involved in this single especially Niccolò, Michele and Elia who maked it possible. Listen Karoshi Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/artist/2sM7H... Bandcamp - https://karoshiofficial.bandcamp.com/... Follow karoshi IG - / _karoshi_ Credits: Recorded and Mixed by Elia Guglielmi in December 2022 at Il Baito studio recording in Vicenza. Mastered by Maurizio Baggio at La Distilleria recording studio. Produced by Karoshi Video By No Message Direction and Editing-Niccolò Visentin Actor- Michele Trotta Voice and Synth - Enrico Baccarin Bass - Giulio Bastianello Drums - Andrea Veranda Guitar - Gabriele Toffanin Lyrics "Don't you hate this kind of silence?" Took me by surprise I didn't know what to say "Isn't something I thought before" Couldn't take my gaze off the glass The air was heady And when I tried to speak a word "Listen I don't mind we can stay like this" I wish I'd seen your smile before With other sounds In other places What if our luck can't change And only when you leave the room I will find something to say Memories are only here to fade We met again for five nights Across the park near the lake The city murmur was far away And buildings were only silhouettes "I am still waiting for him" A punch before a kiss out of nowhere Words were falling from great heights Hollow sounds Crowded places The kind of noise an heartbreak makes I can still recall your hair The brown coat and your perfume While you were walking away I wish I'd seen your smile before With other sounds In other places What if my luck can't change Took a train and I went home Empty shades Marked faces Memories are only here to fade