Apart from Golden by Bellhouse

APART

If you don't wanna be part of this, my darlin' step aside.
I'm born and bred in heartache, and I'm feelin' pretty shy.
But in my darkest moment, I've got history to ride.
So you don't have to be part of this, my darlin’ step aside.
I'll write into the night and I won't hide.
You don't get to decide.

Holding onto nothin' when there's nothin' underneath.
Seems I've stumbled into somethin’ that can bring relief.
So watch me hold it high, deny the reigning unbelief.
Holding onto somethin', seems theres somethin' underneath.
No more falling out over my grief. Now I see it’s...

My voice. My choice.
My understanding in a word or two,
I'll call the fall my own.
I'm gonna take it without you.

If you don't wanna be part of this, then I release the call.
Carry on in gladness, while I carry on the haul.
There's a yearning burning through, I'll own it after all.
So you don't have to be part of this,
I'm finally standing tall with...

My voice. My choice.
My understanding in a word or two,
I'll call the fall my own.
Not gonna make it about you.

• Pop
• home recording
• indie pop
• indiepop
• singer-songwriter
• synthpop
• Mercer