Love - Jules Benluke (Lyric Video) | Folk Blues Rock
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Love - Jules Benluke (Lyric Video) | Folk Blues Rock
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Jules Benluke
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Love by Jules Benluke, the full song with lyrics. It's the riddle we shout into the dark: the frozen winter and the blinding spark, the cage and the key.
Lyrics written by me, music made with Suno AI. Visuals are AI-generated.
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Lyrics:
It's the sudden shift that rewrites who we are,
Turning a stranger's shadow into a guiding star.
It breaks the heavy stone, it moves the highest wall,
Gives you the wings to fly... then trip and watch you fall.
One day it builds a kingdom out of dust and bone,
The next it leaves you shivering, stranded and alone.
It's the riddle that we shout into the dark,
The frozen winter and the blinding spark.
We beg for the freedom, then we lock the gate,
We crave the connection that we complicate.
So hard to find it, so hard to give it away—
We are begging for the answer, but we throw the truth away.
It takes a crowded mind and gives it room to breathe,
It takes a selfish hand and teaches it to weave.
For when we bridge the chasm, two worlds begin to blend,
But locked inside a mirror, we find a bitter end.
Devotion turns to fear inside a lonely room,
We're fighting for a signal in the growing gloom.
It's the riddle that we shout into the dark,
The frozen winter and the blinding spark.
We beg for the freedom, then we lock the gate,
We crave the connection that we complicate.
So hard to find it, so hard to give it away—
We are begging for the answer, but we throw the truth away.
When it inspires, it's a phantom in motion,
A ship casting off for a limitless ocean.
But when it is mourning, the anchor drops deep,
A ghost in the hallway that won't let you sleep.
It promises heaven but locks you in strain,
The only relief that is born out of pain.
So light the fire, let it blind and let it guide,
Step into the paradox with arms open wide.
We surrender our armor, we give up the fight,
Walking a wire between shadow and light.
It confines us, it defines us, the cage and the key—
The beautiful puzzle that we can't set free.
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