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Victoria Bigelow’s “Scraps” Is the Dreamy Heartbreak We Can’t Stop Floating In

  • Writer: ALT RECESS
    ALT RECESS
  • Jun 21
  • 2 min read

Every once in a while, a song comes along that doesn’t just play in the background—it wraps itself around your ribcage and stays for a while. Victoria Bigelow’s new track Scraps is exactly that kind of haunting beauty. It’s tender. It’s aching. And it sounds like a distant memory you’re not quite ready to let go of.


From the very first note, Scraps creates a soft-focus world where time slows down. Bigelow’s voice—silky, fragile, full of weightless emotion—glides over minimal production like a secret being whispered in the dark. You can almost see the candlelight flicker with each line.


“I can hold onto you,” she sings, with the kind of desperate softness that says more than any scream ever could. There’s a deep ache in her delivery—an almost cinematic sadness—that hits especially hard when you realize what she’s really singing about: the quiet, almost invisible pain of settling for less than we deserve, simply because we’re afraid to lose love altogether.


The theme of the song is devastatingly relatable. We've all done it—held on to scraps of affection, convinced ourselves it was enough. Bigelow captures that emotion without drama or exaggeration. Instead, she lets her poetic songwriting and immersive soundscapes do the talking. The result feels like watching snowfall through a window—beautiful, delicate, and a little bit lonely.



There’s a vintage quality to her tone, reminiscent of old jazz records playing on dusty turntables, but also something fresh and intimate. The production is sparse in the best way, allowing every word and breath to land with meaning. It’s the kind of track you play during a slow Sunday morning, a late-night drive, or wrapped up with someone you love, even if the love feels like it's slipping through your fingers.


Scraps isn’t just a song—it’s a mood, a moment, a mirror. It’s for anyone who’s ever whispered “this is enough” when it really wasn’t. And somehow, even in that sadness, there’s beauty. Bigelow doesn’t just give us music—she gives us space to feel.


So light a candle. Pour a glass of something warm. Press play. Let it hurt a little.


Because sometimes, even heartbreak deserves a soundtrack this lovely.



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