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I tried to hide, but something broke

I tried to sing, couldn’t hit the notes

The words kept catching in my throat

I tried to smile, I was suffocating though

But here with you, I can finally breathe
You say you’re no good, but you’re good for me
I’ve been hoping to change, now I know we can change
But I won’t if you’re not by my side

Why does it feel right every time I let you in?
Why does it feel like I can tell you anything?
All the secrets that keep me in chains, and
All the damage that might make me dangerous

You got a dark side, guess you’re not the only one
What if we both tried fighting what we’re running from?
We can’t fix it if we never face it
What if we find a way to escape it?

We could be free, free
We can’t fix it if we never face it
Let the past be the past ’til it’s weightless

Oh, time goes by, and I lose perspective
Yeah, hope only hurts, so I just forget it
But you’re breaking through all the dark in me
When I thought that nobody could
And you’re waking up all these parts of me
That I thought were buried for good

Between imposter and this monster, I’ve been lost inside my head
Ain’t no choice when all these voices keep me pointing towards no end
It’s just easy when I’m with you
No one sees me the way you do
I don’t trust it, but I want to
I keep coming back to

Why does it feel right every time I let you in?
Why does it feel like I can tell you anything?
We can’t fix it if we never face it
What if we find a way to escape it?

We could be free, free
We can’t fix it if we never face it
Let the past be the past ’til it’s weightless

Oh-oh, so take my hand, it’s open (free, free)
What if we heal what’s broken? (Free, free)

I tried to hide, but something broke
I couldn’t sing, but you give me hope
We can’t fix it if we never face it
Let the past be the past ’til it’s weightless

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Songwriters: Jenna Andrews / Stephen Eric Kirk / Mark Sonnenblick

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...& cleaning. Lots of cleaning. You're basically doomsday prepping an entire universe into existence within, no real evidence of it around you that you haven't consciously pulled into your orbit.

Magpie, in the middle of the night, by AngelBrynner.

The only time I get lost in this life is when I zone out staring into the swirls of gray clumping together above that look you get in your eyes, locked in. It's like a pool in the sunshine drying me out, every shade between black and white possible on earth instead of blue asking me to reach in and be relieved, to dip myself in what you are to me. Chaos comes clean in me when I stay centered with you. Cleanness comes in hot, like you do, shivering, strong, wild-eyed, heavy and terrified...knowing what is happening to you taking on me. If anything else in this world could do to me what you do, I'd kill it, strangle the life out of it, rip it open with bare, bloodied by it hands...because I want it from nobody living outside of the shape and smell of you.

AngelBrynner © 2025.

Fears of the fox, by AngelBrynner.

I am grateful for the courage of a blanket on grass,

For the whiff of whiskey on my tongue,

Up against the roses that love me back , egging me on...

The fears of the fox are outshone by my own

Yet still,

I sit,

Finally.

Unwilling to go it alone.

-Angel Brynner©2025.