Brimheim - Brand New Woman (feat. eee gee) (Music Video)

Find “Brand New Woman“ on Spotify, Apple Music etc. here: Subscribe to Brimheim's channel at @brimheim?sub_confirmation=1 With support from Koda’s Cultural Funds. #kodakultur Directed by Stine Emil Starring Brimheim and eee gee DoP: Thomas Dyrholm 1st AC: Kristian Kjer Gaffer: Philip Sacht Colorgrade: Rasmus Hedin HMUA: Sigurveig Þórmundsdóttir Runner: Lorri Lin Editor: Stine Emil Styled by Helena H. Rebensdorff Brown and pink gown designed by Nicklas Skovgaard Jewelry by Vibe Harsloef Jewelry Brand New Woman song credits: Written and produced by Helena H. Rebensdorff and Søren Buhl Lassen Arranged by Helena H. Rebensdorff, Søren Buhl Lassen and Buster Jensen Mixed by Søren Buhl Lassen Mastered by Brian Mørk Hansen Recorded at Hullet i Valby, Copenhagen Released and published by Tambourhinoceros () Performed by Helena H. Rebensdorff: vocals, guitar Emma Grankvist: vocals Søren Buhl Lassen: drums, bass, guitar, synth, piano Buster Jensen: guitar Søren Manscher: acoustic guitar Mads Haahr Andersen: bass Jeppe Bremann: additional drums Lyrics: I once begged you to love me Now I’m doing it again Turns out that it's just very hard To truly love yourself If I ever figure it out I won't be such a child I’ll be a brand new woman You won’t recognise me It could be more than a daydream If only I grew the spine To leave a note to tell you That we’ve kissed for the last time Getting in the car at sunrise Purging my old life I could be a wild woman A dot on the horizon Oh God! How does it feel to breathe? There’s always been a feral dog Clawing its way out of me If I ever let her see The light of day Then maybe I could be a wild woman A brand new woman I could be a wild woman And I’d never have to beg you A glass of wine Might calm me down Am I foaming at the mouth? Scratch marks on the bed frame And tears in the new towels Well before they’ve left my throat I’m eating my own words “Baby, I’m a wild woman And I don’t care if that hurts you” Oh God! How does it feel to breathe? There’s always been a feral dog Clawing its way out of me If I ever let her see the light of day Then maybe I could be a wild woman A brand new woman Oh what a wild woman I could be I could be I could be I could be I could be I could be