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Broken Home
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Metal
Broken Home was released on November 22, 2024 by Traveller as a part of the album Broken Home
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Release DateNovember 22, 2024
LabelTraveller
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM130

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Traveller
Traveller
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jens Böthin
Jens Böthin
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Out of nowhere, pain's grip won't relent
Taken by surprise, my soul starts to bend
With snow on the streets, our struggles unfold
Together, alone, in concerns untold
[Verse 2]
I wish the pain was as fleeting as the happiness
Yet agony lingers, an enduring embrace
Shared despair, like ink on parchment bled
Together, alone, our souls withered and spread
[PreChorus]
I made a pact with the devil
To engrave my heart on my sleeve
I made a pact with the devil
From now on I'll wear my heart on my sleeve
No grief, no guilt
I paid the price in my blood that's been spilled
No guilt, just shame
Of how much of a loss I became
[Chorus]
This is how our story unfolds, a tale of a broken home
I was left outside in the cold, in the shards of our broken home
Four, four, six, two, nine
Where the story unfolds, a tale of a broken home
Four, four, six, two, nine
Left in the cold, cut by shards of a broken home
[Verse 3]
Amid shadows, seeking glimmer of hope
In the night's embrace, when despair shows
It's like I'm frozen tonight, I'm frozen in time
I'm frozen in
[Verse 4]
Unyielding pain, this depression won't end
Unable to move, soul broken and bent
The snow slowly melts off the roads
In darkness alone, through darkness I roam
[PreChorus]
I made a pact with the devil
To engrave my heart on my sleeve
I made a pact with the devil
From now on I'll wear my heart on my sleeve
No grief, no guilt
I paid the price in my blood that's been spilled
No guilt, just shame
Of how much of a loss I became
[Chorus]
This is how our story unfolds, a tale of a broken home
I was left outside in the cold, in the shards of our broken home
Four, four, six, two, nine
Where the story unfolds, a tale of a broken home
Four, four, six, two, nine
Left in the cold, cut by shards of a broken home
Four, four, six, two, nine
Where the story unfolds, a tale of a broken home
Four, four, six, two, nine
Left in the cold, a tale of a broken home
Written by: Jens Böthin
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