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By Rick Vines (Song Sketches)Music
Rick Vines Music episodes
- I Want You To Know (Song Sketch)In your darkest hourWhen you need it mostI will come to youI will come to youIf you feel lowBuried under groundI will carry youI will carry youYou are not aloneYou will never beStanding on your ownI will never leaveAnd I want you to knowAnd I want you to knowIn the longest nightsWhen it all seems lostI will comfort youI will comfort youWhen you're giving upBarely hanging onI will pull you throughI will pull you throughWhen you need a friendNeed to talk it outGet it off your chestLet it go somehowAnd I want you to knowAnd I want you to knowYou are not aloneYou will never beStanding on your ownI will never leave3 min
- Stop Killing Me (Song Sketch)Stop killing meStop killing meStop killing me with your kindnessStop killing meStop killing meStop killing me with your kindnessYou'll show the worldYou are so goodA mob of foolsNothing to lose[Chorus]Ignore the proofYou speak your truthYou are so braveFrom 7000 thousand miles away[Chorus][Bridge]Your gilded cageYour sheltered rageThe road to hellYou build so wellWithout a clue'Till they come for youStop killing meStop killing meStop killing me with your kindnessStop killing meStop killing meStop killing me with your kindness5 min
- What Have We Become (Song Sketch)Out walking with myself tonightAnd the rumble in my headAnd the memories, the moon shining brightThe bitter flavor of regretThere is not another soul in sightBut I can feel them all around meEverybody who has lived or diedI am begging them for mercyAnd I know when all is said and doneWe cannot hide from what we've become.What have we become?I walk past the church and liquor storeI've tried to find my answers therePast the street where I used to live beforeThe world became far too much to bearThey say it isn't worth it anymoreThey say that life just isn't fairNow we're soldiers in a different warI close my eyes and say a prayerAnd I know when all is said and doneWe cannot hide from what we've become.What have we become?It's time see things in a different lightTime to see right throughAll the lies we have to tell ourselvesTo protect us from the truthAnd I know when all is said and doneWe cannot hide from what we've become.I know when all is said and doneWe cannot hide from what we've become.What have we become?4 min
- A Song Of Forgiveness (Song Sketch)Lonely and waitingThe end of the worldYou can't shake the feelingThe you've been here beforeYou try to rememberWhat you came here forYou try to rememberBut you can't anymoreLife isn't easyNo one said that it wasYou could have tried harderto do what you loveYou should have known betterbut now what can be doneThe story is writtenand the Bell has been rungYou've spent a lifetimeBecoming who you don't want to beYou let the world around youTell you what it wants you to seeYou can try to put it behind youLike a forgotten dreamYou can look on the bright sideSay it's not as bad as it seemsOff in the distanceJust out of viewA heavenly light shinesAnd it's shining for youWhere Angels are singinga glorious tuneA song of forgivenessIf you can forgive yourself tooA song of forgivenessIf you can forgive yourself too5 min
- Even When She's Wrong She's Right (Song Sketch)Verse"You either love me or you don't" she saidand turned and walked awayI guess she's right, I guess I doI'm never sure exactly where we standand how it got this wayI guess it's fine, I'm just confusedChorusI've tried everything I canTried to make her understandBut always end up feeling like a foolEven when she's wrong she's rightShe ends up winning every fightAnd I'm just left to lick my woundsVerseI stand here thinking 'bout what she just saidThen what I need to sayI'm always planning my next moveIt's never easy with a girl like thisShe always gets her wayIt doesn't matter what I doChorusI've tried everything I canTried to make her understandBut she just seems to be amusedEven when she's wrong she's rightI should take my own adviceBut I always make up some excuse3 min
- Illinois (Anna Tivel Cover)Underneath the heavy sky, the highway shinesA razor blade cutting down to boneNothing left to do but hold the wheel and driveThe dark of night, the dim light on the roadAll the way from Illinois, a thousand miles of waiting forA gentle touch, a kind, believing wordAll the way from Illinois, and not one to be heardTell me all the ways to make a day go byIn an aeroplane high above the earthOr standing in the kitchen in an awful fightThe brightly colored blood of ugly wordsAll the way from illinois, a box of clothes, a can of oilThe promise of a place to settle downAll the way from illinois, and not one to be foundAnd nothing hurts like crying on a long drive homeNothing worse than hiding in the dark aloneFrom the beautiful lights of a dangerous loveShattered glass, a photograph of a broken heartA crack along the windshield of the worldThe shape of something running in the untame darkThe howling out of freedom and of hurtAll the way from Illinois, the radio, the rain, the roadThe dream of finding out just what is loveAll the way from Illinois, and turns out nothing was4 min
- Lost In A Memory (Song Sketch)Lost in a memoryThat night where the sky turned greenYou walking away from meThen the rain came downThe way that it used to beMe watching you watching meWondering what you seeAs you look aroundIn a world of my ownCan't find my way back homeI'm finally letting goI'm surrenderingI'm surrenderingSo I'll tear out my poisoned heartGet through the hardest partsActing so nonchalantNo one will ever knowIn a world of my ownCaught in the undertowI'm trying to let goI'm trying to let goI'm finally letting goI'm surrenderingI'm surrenderingLost in a memoryThat night where the sky turned greenYou wanted to be set free3 min
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About Rick Vines Music
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Rick Vines is a songwriter working in the tangled and shifting borderlands between rock, blues, folk, jazz, Americana. He strives to write songs with emotional candor, plainspoken precision, melodic…
clarity, and enough humanity to make perfection seem slightly overrated. They often reveal themselves slowly, appearing to be about one thing while something less obvious moves underneath.