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Home
03:31
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When the load is on my back
Filled with things I never talked about
Then I'm waiting for the day
That takes me home
Find me another lover
Find me a way to go
I'm down in a place of worry
But I'm home
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I Think Too Much
03:21
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Oh I never think
I’m scared to think the wrong thing
But at times I blink, did I get just what I asked for?
So my stare burns a hole into the wall
I ask it questions “whats good?”, will it fold?
“Oh my sweetest king, when will you let me in?”
Oh I never speak, I’m scared to quote the wrong man
Even if I left
Would I find a single answer?
Nothings new they have known it before
It’s all dressed up in a new, glorious gown
Oh but at times when I’m low, then I wonder
Can we turn down the voices?
I think about what ifs and could beens and have beens
Like it’s some kind of choice
No I don’t do compliments, I think it’s hard to answer
Blood is rushing to my cheeks
And I’m questioning their sincerity
But you say that it fits me so well
And I’m wearing it like
Tailor made clothes
Oh but at times when I’m low, then I wonder
Can we turn down the voices?
I think about what ifs and could beens and have beens
Like it’s some kind of choice
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Lucy
02:59
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I sat out in the pouring rain, 'cause I heard that she might come
Like on the day she went away, I heard it from the sun
Midday rush and evening breeze and I thought I heard her speak
Faint at first then firm and loud like she always did to me
Then Lucy came and we sang her song and we tried to stay in key
I thought she might be second guessing that she
That she came on home
Home
Now she's covered in snow
Sunday brought a bitter grey
But the days are lost on her
It's the way she speaks
It's the way she lies
That puts her way off here
Off here
Then Lucy came and we sang her song
But I mixed up all the words
So she mourned on
It took a toll on us
Then Lucy came an we sang her song
And I watched her as she wept
So she mourned on
It took a toll on us
Then Lucy came and she spoke to me
In all those old words that are lost on me
She spoke of trees that are now grown
And of flowers that are no longer there
Then she said: "Tell me something new, tell me something that I don't know"
Oh Lucy
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Eversince
03:45
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Eversince the northern wind
Eversince there is time
Eversince the paper's signed
It all comes down again
And I see you go, like the April snow vanishes
Oh it's all the same, the wheel turns again
Like before
It's all the same
Eversince you turned away
Eversince the edge
There's nothing more in you to find
We all go
Back to the line
And I see you go, like the April snow vanishes
Oh it's all the same, the wheel turns again
And you wonder if it's ever gonna cease
It's all the same
You wonder how I'm breathing
How I'm out the dark
And sun comes in the morning
With you and now without
I'm high on the above now
No I'm not climbing down
Our story's just a story now
Our story's just a story now
And I see you go, like the April snow vanishes
Only fools intend on ill considered plans
Oh it's all the same, the wheel turns again
And you wonder if it's ever gonna cease
It's all the same
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RHAYN Vienna, Austria
Vienna based singer-songwriter RHAYN (spoken: rain) started working on her music after moving back to her childhood home in 2020. Fond of literature she there gravitated towards expressing herself in introspective lyrics and poems. For her debut ep "Days at Home" RHAYN delved deep into her personal history, taking her listener on a journey of what it means to make and leave a home. ... more
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