“I Just Can’t Turn It Off” Is What You Might Say, After Hearing Eden Iris’ New Song.
Composed with class and lots of charm, the track "I Just Can't Turn It Off", by Australian artist Eden Iris, is the kind of music that puts a smile back on your face after a terrible day.
Indeed, with its Indie Pop envelope and enchanting melodies, the track exudes a certain dark, yet therapeutic aura especially thanks to Eden's velvety vocal performance. Moreover, the lyrical vision of the song is based on the pain of love. The artist depicts the difficulty of extinguishing the flame of love, especially since it comes spontaneously.
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