V!ctoria
explains that “HOW I DO” is about “doing something out of character
just to feel close to someone you’ve lost.” Perhaps with calculated intent,
the lyrics (included at the bottom of this post) drift into vagueness at times,
creating space for personal interpretation and emotional projection from the
listener. V!ctoria’s voice balances yearning and assuredness, as the vocal
energy and tempo shift adeptly.
Instrumentally,
the percussion is strategic in moving between being5 nonexistence and impactful. The
drums drive the energy after the 1:30 mark. But the characteristics of the guitar
are the instrumental highlight of “HOW I DO.” The guitar shuns lushness,
yet possesses a crisp, clear, and clean upper-frequency shimmer. It shares the
tonal DNA of one of our favorites Indie releases of 2025 – “Chinese Restaurant”
by Radio Free Alice.
V!ctoria
is based in New York City. The credits of “HOW I DO” state that the song
was written by Victoria Addy.
“HOW
I DO” by V!ctoria
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Lyrics of “HOW I DO” by V!ctoria
Can you stay just a minute?
I’ve been tryna reminisce
Picking up the broken pieces
With bloody hands and no regrets
Can I be your body’s silhouette?
Cuz I’ve been tryna fill the space you made
I won’t judge, but tell me this
Can you tell me this?
Does she care like I do?
Take the chance like I do?
You’re running out of options
You’re wearing down your conscience
I get up at the brink of the dawn
And memorize your favorite song
I grind my teeth on cigarettes
Just to taste your lips again
I, I wanna be your silhouette
Sick of always cleaning up the mess you make
Home is losing sentiment
When it’s obvious
She don’t care like I do
Change your mind like I do
Take the blame like I do
Does she taste like how I do?
Can you stay just a minute?
I’ve been tryna reminisce
Picking up the broken pieces
With bloody hands and no regrets
Can I be your body’s silhouette?
Cuz I’ve been tryna fill the space you made
I won’t judge, but tell me this
Can you tell me this?
Does she care like I do?
Take the chance like I do?
You’re running out of options
You’re wearing down your conscience
I get up at the brink of the dawn
And memorize your favorite song
I grind my teeth on cigarettes
Just to taste your lips again
I, I wanna be your silhouette
Sick of always cleaning up the mess you make
Home is losing sentiment
When it’s obvious
She don’t care like I do
Change your mind like I do
Take the blame like I do
Does she taste like how I do?

