In My Head

Where "Clouds" drifts outward, this track turns inward with a kind of restless self-examination. The production here is slightly more present — layered synth textures underneath acoustic elements create a gentle tension, a push-pull between wanting to feel something and not quite trusting the feeling. Violette Wautier's vocal delivery shifts in this one, carrying more urgency in the verses before opening into something more vulnerable in the chorus. The song is about the inner monologue that won't quiet down, the way thought loops can become their own form of emotional weather. There is an almost conversational quality to the phrasing, as though she is narrating her own confusion in real time rather than reflecting on it from a safe distance. Instrumentally, the track builds incrementally — strings or synth pads enter just when the song needs texture rather than space — and the restraint in that choice is what keeps the emotional weight from becoming overwhelming. This is music you'd reach for during that in-between state after a difficult conversation, when the words have stopped but the feeling hasn't resolved. It sits comfortably alongside the kind of introspective pop that artists like Novo Amor or Novo Amor-adjacent Scandinavians have made, but filtered through a sensibility that is distinctly Southeast Asian in its emotional indirectness.