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Puddles
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Puddles was released on October 22, 2025 by Mike Wells as a part of the album Puddles - Single
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Release DateOctober 22, 2025
LabelMike Wells
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Michael Wells
Michael Wells
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Wells
Michael Wells
Songwriter
Ian James
Ian James
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ian James
Ian James
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, said I've been stepping in the pissing rain
Reminiscing on the simple days
Been resisting every little change
Bitter taste as I'm wetting the page
Yeah, said I've been stepping in the pissing rain
Reminiscing on the simple days
Been resisting every little change
Bitter taste as I'm wetting the page
So can someone please tell me why I'm feeling like I've lost
Every bit of solace in this hollow looking block
Call my head, a space empty at best
Searched every crevice, ain't anything left
The look upon my face says everything's bless
But deep down brother, I've been burying stress
You know how it goes bro, the pressure to make dough
The pennies are the devil and she's in a red dress
I confess that the pot's been drained
As I navigate my way through the concrete plains
Stepping with intent just to level my head
And scribble all the lyrics that embed all my dread
Inundated with weight upon my back
But never for a second will it change the path
Put in the graft, racking minutes on the clock
Studying the craft to consistently drop
Yeah, said I've been stepping in the pissing rain
Reminiscing on the simple days
Been resisting every little change
Bitter taste as I'm wetting the page
Yeah, said I've been stepping in the pissing rain
Reminiscing on the simple days
Been resisting every little change
Bitter taste as I'm wetting the page
I'm seeing clouds forming and I'm caught in a storm
A road well travelled, I've been at it from dawn
The horns from the cars and the woman who cries
Are drowned in the noise of the rumbling skies
Puddles on the street, my feet greet with every step
Ain't got the time to be resting in bed
Amber light bleeds through grey scenes within the west
The sun sets and I'm left to be drenched
I'm soaked to my bones as it hammers down
As I roam through the roads at the back of town
And I know that I'm low but it's nothing deep
Just a bloke trying to cope on another beat listen
I'm sick of wishing that the weather would change
And feeling like a victim while my spirit is drained
I take a breath, with each pace the feeling fades
Too committed to the mission to be getting swayed
Yeah, said I've been stepping in the pissing rain
Reminiscing on the simple days
Been resisting every little change
Bitter taste as I'm wetting the page
Yeah, said I've been stepping in the pissing rain
Reminiscing on the simple days
Been resisting every little change
Bitter taste as I'm wetting the page
Written by: Ian James, Michael Wells
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