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"Music's Coming In" lyrics

Angie McMahon Lyrics

"Music's Coming In"

Don't be harsh babe, don't be
Don't be harsh babe, don't be

Okay, you can shake the accent
Okay, so you hate the feel
Okay, you can take a break now
Okay, you are healing again
Remember when you weren't dreaming

You can stroke your own skin
Rub your feet, pull yourself back into your own love
Gave so much to them, you have so much to give yourself now
Everything is quiet but the music's coming in

You can stroke your own skin
Rub your feet, pull yourself back into your own love
Gave so much to them, you have so much to give yourself now
Everything is quiet but the music's coming in

Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Child's pose, the body knows
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in


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Writer(s): Angela McMahon, Hannah McKittrick
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album: "Light, Dark, Light Again" (2023)
Angie McMahon - Light, Dark, Light Again album cover
Saturn Returning
Fireball Whiskey
Fish
Letting Go
Divine Fault Line
Mother Nature
Black Eye
Exploding
I Am Already Enough
Serotonin
Staying Down Low
Music's Coming In
Making It Through
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