Name: one-song-a-day by music hutch ✔️💙
Duration: 3 min 13 s
Description: A heartfelt anthem about the daily ritual of writing and creating music as a form of healing. Through every verse and hook, the song captures the power of lyrics to mend cracks, lift the darkness, and give the soul a voice. A personal journey, one song at a time.”

Lara Wolff erzählt in „Gleich Zurück“ von einem Zettel auf dem Küchentisch – „Bin gleich zurück“. Doch die Rückkehr bleibt aus. Zwischen kaltem Kaffee, Elvis im Radio und dem Nachbarn im Treppenhaus sammelt sich ein Alltag voller kleiner Beobachtungen, die alle zurückführen auf diesen einen Satz. Er fehlt, noch immer.

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🇬🇧 English

Lara Wolff tells in “Gleich Zurück” the story of a note left on the kitchen table: “Be right back.” But the return never comes. Between cold coffee, Elvis on the radio, and a neighbor singing off-key in the stairwell, everyday moments turn into reminders of absence. He’s still missing.

Gleich zurück

Mein Kaffee schmeckt morgens schon länger nach Pappe
Ich schau aus dem Fenster, was fang ich sonst mit mir an?
Elvis singt Burning Love - Ach, halt einfach die Klappe
Du fehlst mir, Mann

Auf dem Küchentisch liegt dein Zettel
„Bin gleich zurück...“
Seit Jahren starrt er mich an
Und ich gönn mir noch‘n Blick
Hör deine Musik
Oh Mann
Verdammt

Der Fernseher erzählt mir Geschichten, krieg nicht viel mit
Drogenbosse, schräger Anwalt, alles sehr cool
Dein Lachen in jeder Ecke, auf Schritt und Tritt
Sitz lethargisch auf deinem Stuhl

Und auf dem Tisch liegt ein Zettel
„Bin gleich zurück...“
Schon Jahre schweigt er mich an
Gönn mir noch‘n Blick
Spiel deine Musik
Oh Mann
Verdammt

Mein Nachbar singt falsch im Treppenhaus
Halts echt nicht mehr aus
Ich muss hier raus

Und in der Küche liegt dein Zettel
„Bin gleich zurück...“
Schweigt mich an
Lacht mich aus
Verdammt
Ich muss hier raus

Saul Goodman redet sich um Kopf und Kragen
Nicht nur er träumt von besseren Tagen

Gleich zurück

It’s tender, ethereal, and comforting — like a whispered embrace in the dark.

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A heartfelt anthem about the daily ritual of writing and creating music as a form of healing. Through every verse and hook, the song captures the power of lyrics to mend cracks, lift the darkness, and give the soul a voice. A personal journey, one song at a time.”

one-song-a-day

“Velvet Warnings” is a darkwave-synth journey through vulnerability, rebirth, and electric confession.
Each track feels like a pulse in the night — soft, haunting, and cinematic. From the fragile echoes of Glass Veins to the ritualistic power of Velvet Warnings, the album blends industrial undertones, ethereal vocals, and emotional storytelling.

With the addition of A Lover Again, the collection gains a bittersweet heartbeat — a song about starting over, learning to love through chaos, and finding strength in the ruins.
This record is for those who dream in neon, heal through sound, and dance in the dark.

Velvet Warnings (Rock Version )

🎬 Song Insight — “Broken Man” by 4Me2BeFree
“Broken Man” is an unfiltered confession from the edge — a stripped, close-mic performance where every breath and silence carries weight. It’s the sound of someone unraveling, then deciding to live anyway. No distortion, no mask, no crowd — just one voice, one guitar, and a lifetime of exhaustion bleeding through the strings.
The song walks a jagged line between despair and defiance. Its verses crawl through bills unpaid, promises broken, and the dull ache of survival, while the chorus lands like a tired revelation: “It’s about time I figured it out — but frankly, I no longer give a damn.” What begins as surrender becomes something more radical — the refusal to pretend. It’s not about giving up; it’s about giving in to truth.
“Broken Man” doesn’t scream for attention — it breathes honesty. Every chord feels human, every lyric feels earned. In the quiet, it’s not hopelessness that wins, but the strange calm that comes when you finally stop fighting yourself.

📝 Lyrics

Intro:
 I spent too much time—being stressed out,
 Too much time—living in doubt.
 So much time—pissing it all away,
 Worrying—about yesterday.

Verse 1:
 Knots in my stomach—too much to do,
 Never a break—and my bills overdue.
 No time to breathe—no room to escape,
 Feels like I’m trapped—in my own mistakes.

Chorus:
 It’s about time—I figured it out,
 But frankly—I no longer give a damn.
 I’m just a broken man—
 And I don’t know who I am.

Verse 2:
 I’ve had it up to here—can’t take anymore,
 My heart’s worn out—and my soul is sore.
 Every step’s a struggle—it’s always uphill,
 Fighting to survive—but never feeling fulfilled.

Pre-Chorus:
 Where else—can I go?
 Nowhere to live—nowhere to stay.
 No place—to call my own,
 I’m all alone—so far away.

Chorus:
 It’s about time—I figured it out,
 But frankly—I no longer give a damn.
 I’m just a broken man—
 And I don’t know who I am.

Verse 3:
 They say they understand—they offer their hand,
 But their words are hollow—they just don’t give a damn.
 Another empty promise—another fake smile,
 They leave you stranded—after a while.

Verse 4:
 I used to have—too many fucks to give,
 But now—I’ve got no reason to live.
 I’m drained—I’m done—I’m burned to the core,
 I can’t take this shit—no more.

Pre-Chorus:
 Where else—can I go?
 Nowhere to live—nowhere to stay.
 No place—to call my own,
 I’m all alone—so far away.

Chorus:
 It’s about time—I figured it out,
 But frankly—I no longer give a damn.
 I’m just a broken man—
 And I don’t know who I am.

Verse 5:
 I wish I could go back—to the day,
 When life was easy—no bills to pay.
 No responsibilities—no heavy load,
 No burdens—crushing my fragile soul.

Verse 6:
 The fucks I had to give—are running out,
 And if nothing’s left—I’m filled with doubt.
 But fuck that noise—I won’t check out,
 I’ll scream my rage—I’ll stand and shout.

Verse 7:
 Yeah, I got your check—it’s in the mail,
 But I’ve got no phone—no story to tell.
 No address to give—just leave me be,
 I’ll build my home—in this misery.

Bridge:
 Where else—can I go?
 Nowhere to live—nowhere to stay.
 No place—to call my own,
 I’m all alone—so far away.

Pre-Chorus:
 It’s about time—I figured it out,
 But frankly—I no longer give a damn.
 I’m just a broken man—
 And I don’t know who I am.

Chorus:
 Concrete walls—wrapped in yesterday’s lies,
 Of how good we are—how we’ve reached the skies.
 I stand here alone—under stars tonight,
 Seeking a way—to make it right.

Outro:
 Guided by light—I’ll seek you once more,
 Wishing for hope—to open the door.
 A better day—a brighter way,
 To leave this darkness—and find my place.

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Broken Man

[Verse 1]
That familiar buzz I know her now deep under my skin
She's anxiety, she's fear, she's a child within

[Chorus]
I know her, I know her, I know her, I know her
I know her, I know her, she don't let go
Keeps me close even when I say no
I know her, I know her, I know her
She won't let me sleep
But at least she don't make promises she can't keep

[Verse 2]
Shows up un-cued, knows my name too well
Sits on my chest and asks what I'd be without her
Says you float off girl, you lose your edge
You forget the rules that keep you fed
I tell her maybe that's the point to stop mistaking tension for spine

[Chorus]
I know her, I know her, I know her, I know her
I know her, I know her, she don't let go
Keeps me close even when I say no
I know her, I know her, I know her
She laughs and I laugh too
'Cause I know her and she knows I still let her drive sometimes
Hands white on the wheel, eyes on the blur, not the road
She hums my heartbeat off key
Tells me you'd miss me if I left
You'd crumble without the edge
You'd never write a thing worth saying if I wasn't breathing down your neck
And I hate that she's right
That she taught me how to survive
But never how to stop surviving

[Bridge]
So I sit there, knuckles burning
And too loud to swallow every so remember more

[Chorus]
I know her, I know her, I know her, I know her
I know her, I know her, she don't let go
Keeps me close even when I say no
I know her, I know her, I know her
I know her, I know her, I know her
She don't let go
Keeps me close even when I say no
I know her, I know her, I know her
And I beg her

[Outro]
Just this once
Let me rest
Let me rest
Let me rest

I Know Her

BEYOND THE TRUTH

Drugs Death Denial

My Music, My Story

Goal: To write 1,000 songs inspired by everything I see and hear over the course of a full year.
Music never leaves my head — or my phone. I can create a song about almost anything, anytime.

My Playlists:
These feature my newest creations, covering a mix of genres. I push myself across all styles, though most of my tracks lean toward dance and pop. Still, I’ve always had a deep love for country music — and nothing moves me like a fast violin over a driving beat.

Every one of my songs tells a story.
I’m a product of the 1990s — raised on After Dark and Colosseum, where raw mic energy ruled the night. There’s something about those loud voices and echoing bars that still sends shivers down my spine.

After years of creating and refining music as a way to heal, I’ve decided it’s time to step back and let you take the sound and make it yours.

Massive thanks to everyone who’s listened, shared, and connected.
I never mean to upset anyone with the sad songs — I just sing what I feel and what I see.

Check out the playlist for my best tracks: handpicked, heartfelt, and real — funny, silly, sad, and happy all mixed together.
I love what I do, and I hope you’ve enjoyed experiencing my life through my songs.

Much love and respect to all of you — and big thanks again!

If you’ve got pop song ideas or topics you’d like me to explore, send them my way:
📧 themusichutch@gmail.com

one-song-a-day

music hutch ✔️💙

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