Hold Me Until I Crave You

One notification. One read receipt. That's all it takes to make your heart spiral.

The longer you're apart, the more desperately you crave the trace they left behind. You pretend you're fine. You try to hate them. But somehow, you always end up wanting them again.

"Hold me until I can't breathe."
"It has to be you."

Carla Manson sings of a love that is anything but clean or simple-a consuming thirst filled with jealousy, anxiety, desire, and obsession.

A raw and dangerously intimate love song about wanting someone so badly that even your pride, your anger, and your attempts to let go are swallowed whole by love.