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Sunday [original song]

Honestly feeling rubbish today, didn’t want to do music or do much of anything except sleep but made myself do this anyway, I know it could probably sound better but it’s a start. I want to write an album of a love story featuring each day of the week telling the story chronologically. Monday being the start of the relationship where all is scary and there’s hesitance to admit how you feel. Then Sunday being the final acceptance or willingness to surrender to the venerability/ intimacy of loving and being loved. It seems I started at the end. This is the first one I wrote. When I listen to it I imagine rainy day domesticity which is quite a nice visual. Anyway here’s the lyrics: Pouring rain Jackets stained I hold you the way home Hear your cry Cuts like a knife You linger in my bones I’ll never be alone Intertwined Skin on mine Lover lover Need you now To Wrap around Teardrops stain the skin But I kind of like the ink Beds a hole Cavern cold Without you to climb in You are everything Intertwined Skin on mine Lover lover I’d let the rain Wash me a way To be by your side For only a day Wish I could take All of your pain I’ll carry it on my shoulders carry you on my shoulders #folk #indie #original #originalsong #indiefolk #songwriter #acoustic #poetry #guitar #acoustic #singersongwriter #alternative #lullaby #rainyday #autumn #lovesong #sunday #soulmate #love #smallartist #newartist #newmusic