a glowing ballad that rises like dawn light on a cold lake.

what i feel open like a breath held in the chest, the kind that softens the edges of a long day and lets the truth finally speak. dimitri von büren leans into tenderness on this new single, shaping a sound that feels both bruised and hopeful, a small flicker held steady in the dark.

based in paris, he has a way of weaving melancholy with something gentler, almost luminous. the guitars move with a calm pulse, the melody widens like a horizon after rain, and his voice stays close, warm, intimate. you can hear the dreaminess of early 00s indie, the soft ache of bedroom pop, and the quiet patience of someone who wants each note to land where it means something.

what i feel is a return to simplicity for him, a small raw truth sung without armour. it grows slowly, like emotion rising before you can name it, and it lingers long after the last chord. it feels private, heartfelt, and made with real care.

thank u for making this dimitri von büren 💙