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🎵 I only get worried, by me - (Official Lyric Video by Brady Kent) 😢💔🎶 

🎶✨ "I only get worried, by me’, is a heartfelt song about a man in a relationship with a much older woman.He's worried about his situation but still uses her credit card. But he never explains this to his best friend and is thinking about drinking again. Overall, he is 'paralysed by boredom' 

With emotional folk lyrics, this is a melody that captures the pain of frustration. 

Have you ever known anyone in this situation? 

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I only get worried, by me

Warm and radiant. This track celebrates the joy and courage of stepping into a new day, with uplifting textures and soft rhythm.
Energy without rush. Presence without noise.

Rising Sun

A dark, sensual soul confession of forbidden desire.

“I Am the Sin You Crave” is a slow-burning descent into the space between temptation and surrender. Blending smoky neo-soul, cinematic noir-pop, and gospel-tinged intensity, the song gives voice to a presence that isn’t love – it’s escape, obsession, and ruin, all whispered in candlelight.

With trembling restraint and aching intimacy, this track isn't a love song –
it's the craving you’ll never confess.

🎙️ I AM THE SIN YOU CRAVE

(Dark Soul / Cinematic Noir-Pop)


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Verse 1

You lit a candle, called it control
But shadows danced, and I took hold
You wore your silence like a crown
But I slipped in when the lights went down
You kissed the rules with trembling grace
While I was breathing on your face


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Chorus 1

I am the sin you crave,
The pulse you hush, the heat you save
The thought you bury in your sleep
But I’m the voice beneath the sheets
So call me wrong, deny the flame
I am the sin…
you crave.


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Verse 2

You lit a match in someone else’s bed
But still I flicker inside your head
You hold her close, but taste my flame
Your pulse forgets to lie my name
You trace her skin, but feel my hips
I linger ghostlike on your lips


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Chorus 2

I am the sin you crave,
The name you drown but never brave
The breath you steal, the vow you bend
I’m not your secret – I’m your end
No blessing saves the love you fake
I am the sin…
you crave.


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Bridge

You washed your hands in chapel wine
But still I rise between each line
You beg for peace, but chant my name
With every gasp, you feed the flame
You kneel and cry, but arch and break
I am the tremble that you fake


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Final Chorus

I am the sin you crave,
The vow you break when no one’s brave
The taste you hide on borrowed lips
The pulse beneath your fingertips
So hush your shame, don’t look away
I am… the sin you crave


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Outro (spoken + whispered)

I’m not what breaks you.
I’m what you won’t admit you need.
(whispered)
The sin…
you crave.


🎙️ I AM THE SIN YOU CRAVE

Dedicated to my Dad, who by example, was always "showing me the ropes".  He said if you want something... go get it. No one is going to hand it to you.  I miss you Dad...thank you for all you taught me. 
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[Verse]
The current pulls me far and wide
No anchor to hold me down
But I don't mind
What I can't yet see
The ocean whispers
come explore the deep with me

[Verse]
Under the glow of the
 disco ball moon
The waves dance
They call my name
They say, luv take a chance
On life's great unknowns
I said, Okay...
The Great Unknown 
Is where I'll stake my claim

[Chorus]
How can I be lost, when I feel so free?
I cast-away all the things, I don't wanna be 
I'll go wherever the compass leads
Just like my Daddy did, when he sailed the 7 seas, before me 

He told me
my sails were always rigged for chasing dreams
my sails were always rigged for chasing dreams

( chasing, chasing, chasing dreams ) 
( chasing, chasing, chasing dreams ) 

[Bridge]
Sometimes the bitter cold, sea winds blow 
How I'll survive, I really don't know
 my blue skies, turn inky black from angry storms
when my hull is tossed and battered
and all my sails are ripped and torn 

[Bridge]
But I survived 
Why is it, that's when I feel the most alive???
I feel alive !

My sea legs are steady
I raise mended sails with my bare hands  
I have known since
I was a little girl 
my feet were never meant for sand
They were never meant for sand

[Chorus]
How can I be lost, when I feel so free?
I cast away all the things, I don't wanna be 
I'll go wherever the compass leads
Just like my Daddy did, when he sailed the 7 seas, before me

He told me 

my sails were always rigged for chasing dreams
my sails were always rigged for chasing dreams

( chasing, chasing, chasing dreams ) 
( chasing, chasing, chasing dreams ) 

The current pulls me far and wide
No anchor to hold me down
But I don't mind

because I know what it means ...
 I'll always be chasing dreams

RIGGED

Suzie Q

Die son skyn sagies en skitter teen jou lyf
Waar jy so soetjies lê en my teen die mure uitdryf
Maar ek ken niemand beter, niemand beter wil ek ken
Want jy't my uitgelok en jy't my vasgepen

La la la, hierdie lied is net vir jou
En die somer son skyn wat ons kom trou
En my woorde raak my rede wat alles wil behou
En my rede raak my soektog en my soektog lei my na jou

Maar ek vra maar nie jou naam nie want ek is veels te skaam
En daar is nie 'n raam nie wat jou skoonheid ooit kon dra
Maar ek weet waar jy vandaan is, dis alles deurmekaar
Wat ons bly anoniem, maar in drome ken ons mekaar

La la la, hierdie lied is net vir jou
En die somer son skyn wat ons kom trou
En my woorde raak my rede wat alles wil behou
En my rede raak my soektog en my soektog lei my na jou

Die nadroom word gevolg oor blinde berg en dal
Net vir my om stukend weer by jou voete neer te val
Maar ons vra maar nie die vrae nie want die antwoord kan nie verlos nie
En verlossing is gevraagd want dit kan jou jou vryheid kos

La la la, hierdie lied is net vir jou
En die somer son skyn wat ons kom trou
En my woorde raak my rede wat alles wil behou
En my rede raak my soektog en my soektog lei my na jou

Skemer

Oh Rita” is a heartfelt, soulful anthem about chasing your dreams, taking your shot, and never giving up.

Oh Rita

Song of Time and Transformation

The Song of Time and Transformation is a ritual chant of the Garumani, sung in harmony with the flowing waters of Narvelar — the Twin Currents of Shadow and Light.
It weaves together the ancient rhythm of Sanmor (Silence), Larin (River), Thilor (Light), and Viloth (Spirit), reminding the wanderer that life is not a straight path, but a cycle of echoes.

Each verse speaks of change: shadows becoming light, endings returning as beginnings, rivers flowing endlessly into the Ocean of Spirit (Viloth’larin). The refrain repeats the four eternal presences:

“Oto cisza, oto rzeka,
Oto światło, oto duch.”

— “Behold silence, behold the river,
Behold the light, behold the spirit.”

The song is both simple and profound. Its rhythm is steady, like the heartbeat of water. It is meant to be sung softly, allowing the voice to merge with the rippling reflections of light and shadow.

The Song of Time and Transformation is not only music — it is meditation, a bridge between the inner self and the eternal river of existence.

Song of Time – Narvelar

Shadow flows, and light returns,
The river dreams in stones of weight.
The spirit of change is dancing in water,
And silence is breathing in the deep.


Sanmor lo, Larin lo,
Thilor lo, Viloth lo.
“Behold silence, behold the river,
Behold the light, behold the spirit.”


Light is guiding, shadow is shelter,
Two currents meeting within the song.
Stars of Shanoril flicker on the surface,
And the stones of Moril keep the memory.


Sanmor lo, Larin lo,
Thilor lo, Viloth lo.
“Behold silence, behold the river,
Behold the light, behold the spirit.”


Maroth the butterfly hovers above,
Its wings are singing of change.
What has been is always returning,
What will come is already breathing.


Sanmor lo, Larin lo,
Thilor lo, Viloth lo.
“Behold silence, behold the river,
Behold the light, behold the spirit.”

Coda

Narvelar flows with twin voices,
Shadow and light entwined as one current.
Whoever gazes into its waters gazes into their soul,
And the spirit answers within silence.

Pieśń Czasu i Przemiany

Sin wears my perfume,

Verse 1
There’s lipstick left on your alibi,
Sweet lies dripping like a lullaby.
You say confession, but your hands still shake,
Baby, heaven don’t forgive mistakes.

Pre-Chorus
I walk away, but I linger in the room,
Every sin you love still wears my perfume.

Chorus
Sin wears my perfume, on your skin tonight,
You chase redemption, but it won’t bite.
Every kiss you crave, it’s the same old tune,
’Cause sin, baby, sin wears my perfume.

Verse 2
Ash in the glass where the whiskey burned,
You preach salvation, but you never learn.
You kneel for mercy, but you can’t disguise,
That you want the devil when you see my eyes.

Pre-Chorus
I haunt your sheets, I haunt your truth,
Every sin you hide still smells like proof.

Chorus
Sin wears my perfume, on your skin tonight,
You chase redemption, but it won’t bite.
Every kiss you crave, it’s the same old tune,
’Cause sin, baby, sin wears my perfume.

Bridge
I don’t fade, I don’t wash away,
I stay on your soul like the price you pay.
Call it lust, call it doom,
Either way, it smells like my perfume.

Final Chorus
Sin wears my perfume, your halo’s gone,
You beg for heaven, but you beg me wrong.
Every prayer you make just blooms too soon,
’Cause sin, baby, sin wears my perfume.

Outro (smoky whisper)
Sin… wears my perfume.

Sin Wears My Perfume

Hips Don’t Whisper

Verse 1

I don’t need to spell your name,
My body’s got a louder claim.
Every sway’s a wicked joke,
Every step’s a fire spoke.

Pre-Chorus

You lean in close, but baby, it’s clear,
The truth ain’t hiding, it’s dancing right here.
Don’t need no lies, don’t need no script,
The gospel’s written when I roll these hips.

Chorus

Hips don’t whisper, they shout your name,
Turn your cool to a burning flame.
Every move’s a promise you can’t resist,
Hips don’t whisper — they preach like this.

Verse 2

You thought you were smooth with your honey tongue,
But I wrote the rules where the game’s begun.
Your heart’s the dice and I make the call,
One little sway and you’re bound to fall.

Bridge (Amy-strut, taunting)

Look at you, trying to play it cool,
But sugar, I wrote every rule.
You beg for mercy, lips can’t resist —
A fool in love is my plot twist.

Final Chorus (brassy, full-on swagger)

My hips don’t whisper, they shout your fate,
Pull you closer, seal the gate.
This ain’t a promise, it’s prophecy —
My hips don’t whisper, they’re speaking for me.

Hips Don’t Whisper

Brady Kent spends his time with friends and family, travelling, writing and playing sport.

Brady Kent is a British Song Lyricist and Poet. His principal objective is to work with ‘Guest Musicians and Vocalists’ to produce new original covers of his published song lyrics.
He is also known for promoting his lyrics via laptop derived songs and lyric videos, posted on most social media sites and streaming platforms.

He has published twelve Poetry and Song Lyric books worldwide 
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and over one hundred songs and accompanying lyric videos. 

He has gained wide recognition across all media, for his innovative sounds and his work at the intersection of technology and music.
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I only get worried, by me

Brady Kent - Song Lyrics Writer