Let Delara's 'Didn’t You Know' Guide You Through a Soulful Exploration of Self and Solitude.
Dive deep into the musical ocean, and you'll encounter rare pearls of songcraft like Delara's newest, “Didn’t You Know”. There’s a curious alchemy that transpires when a voice like Delara's—a force from Norway, sharing sonic stages with titans like Alicia Keys and Dua Lipa—wades into the waters of soulful pop with sprinklings of dreamy contemplations. This isn’t your ordinary Pop; it’s a sonorous tableau painted with brushes dipped in raw introspection. As if echoing through the chambers of ancient cathedrals, “Didn’t You Know” is a haunting narrative of solitude’s embrace, from birth’s first cry to the inevitable solitary exit. But there's an empowerment here, a phoenix-like transformation borne from confronting the harshest truths of existence.
With Delara as the muse, listeners are beckoned to confront their own reflections, to dance with their shadows, and to realize that their most formidable adversary and ally is the person staring back in the mirror. For in the vast tapestry of life, it’s our internal battles that shape us, and Delara’s anthem stands as a lighthouse amidst that tumultuous sea. So, lend an ear, and let “Didn’t You Know” guide you through your own odyssey of self. Stream below
TRENDING NOW
A compass only matters when the heart already knows its destination; Michellar’s single “Get me there to Church” etches such coordinates across a continent-spanning skyline of steel…
An old lighthouse continues rotating long after its keeper has slipped beneath the tide; such is the eerie fascination of “Waiting,” the newest spectral postcard from Newcastle’s alt-country…
Picture a coin spinning on a marble tabletop—each revolution slower than the last yet impossible to stop. That hypnotic tension is exactly where Matthew Lee and the Standbys situate their latest single…
They say a chameleon dies not because it changes colours, but because it forgets its own. That very paradox lies at the core of “DON’T CALL IT,” the latest sonic confessional from London’s own Cerys Georgina…
Like an impassioned painter hurling colors onto an expansive canvas, Brandon Mitchell splashes intricate narratives and sonic hues onto his compelling musical tapestry, “Gametime”…
Like a rogue brushstroke that electrifies a Turner skyscape, Ebubé’s debut suite Slow Jam Szn arrives as liquid dusk trickling through the ear-drums. The UK-based singer-songwriter, an artisan…
Similar to the comforting scent of freshly brewed coffee on a rain-dappled morning, Steven Thad’s latest single, "Smile," gently infiltrates your senses, offering solace wrapped delicately…
Like stumbling upon a candid Polaroid captured mid-laughter at dusk, BdotJeff’s latest sonic vignette, "crew. (interlude)," conjures intimate imagery of camaraderie steeped in sweet, sepia-tinted…
Much like gazing through a telescope only to realize the celestial body you've admired is already a lifeless star, PEPTALK’s latest offering, "Solar System (featuring Under The Influence)," brilliantly…
CONNECT WITH US

Some canvases reveal their truth only when the paint begins to crack; Melbourne-based Duo Ratfink!'s latest single "Gay Song" pries those fissures wider until light floods through…