Ryan Ritual - Marcel Don't Run

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{Intro}
I made us a home
Doesn't look like much but I worked so hard
Now the the mountain peaks have fallen
The valleys songs, there's nothing left I can't see coming
So I'm gonna run

{Chorus}
Yeah I know I know it sounds cliché
I'm so fucking bored of everything
And I don't mean there's nothing to do
I'm just so sick of everything I've been

Release Date: January 01, 2024

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through{Verse 1}Marcel don't run, Marcel don't hideYou can't escape what's deep insideThe demons you face, the battles you fightThey'll catch up to you, in the dead of night{Pre-Chorus}But you keep on running, running from the painHoping that one day, you'll break the chainBut the past keeps haunting, it won't let you goMarcel don't run, it's time to face the show{Chorus}Yeah I know I know it sounds clichéI'm so fucking bored of everythingAnd I don't mean there's nothing to doI'm just so sick of everything I've been through{Verse 2}Marcel don't run, face your fearsLet go of the pain, dry your tearsThe road ahead is long and steepBut you'll find peace, if you take that leap{Bridge}Don't let the darkness consume your soulYou have the power to take controlEmbrace the struggle, embrace the fightMarcel don't run, stand up and shine bright{Chorus}Yeah I know I know it sounds clichéI'm so fucking bored of everythingAnd I don't mean there's nothing to doI'm just so sick of everything I've been through{Outro}Marcel don't run, Marcel don't hideFace your fears, let your light guideYou have the strength, you have the powerMarcel don't run, it's your finest hour.

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Ryan Ritual’s “The Weight Of Love” is a haunting echo chamber of 80s-inspired hooks and modern melancholy, a tribute to a year spent in the shadow of familial illness and global crisis. Ritual’s songwriting is a masterclass in pop sophistication, each track a capsule of raw emotion, produced to perfection by Chris Zane (Passion Pit, The Walkmen)