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Just Like the Weather, the new single from Sennen Timcke, Brighton-based Folk singer-songwriter.

Performed and written by Sennen Timcke
Studio engineer / Electric Guitar Alex Haines
Produced by Chris Hyson
Mixed and Mastered by Daniel Goodwin

Just Like The Weather is the opening single for Sennen's debut album ‘Earthly Delights’.


Just Like The Weather

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"Words on the Skin" is a poetic exploration of how the words we hear, speak, and feel leave invisible marks on our bodies and souls.

This song blends intimacy and reflection, carried by soft melodies and lyrical depth.

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There are words upon my skin
Etched in ink from voices within
Needles carved them deep and true
Wounds that speak of me and you

They wrap me like a second coat
A tale beneath each line you wrote
A secret script the soul can see
Whispered scars that made me, me

Words on the skin, they never fade
Through joy, through fire, through love and hate
Some are sharp, some bring us peace
Some never let our hearts release
But in their echo, we remain
Branded by sorrow, love, and flame

On your skin I see them too
Traces of the voice I knew
Colors tangled, bold and bright
Dancing softly in the light

Faces, signs, and silent names
Initials burned like gentle flames
Some make sense, some never will
But still, they speak—they’re living still

Words on the skin, they never fade
Through joy, through fire, through love and hate
Some are sharp, some bring us peace
Some never let our hearts release
But in their echo, we remain
Branded by sorrow, love, and flame

There are words that we regret
Others earned, we won't forget
Some are cruel, but some are kind
Some we carry in our mind

A word with touch, a warm embrace
A look that time cannot erase
Our stories inked in silent cries
A ship of flesh that never lies

Words on the skin, they never fade
They bloom in light, or rot in shade
Let cursed tongues now speak in grace
And turn this pain to soft embrace
Words, be fire that lights the way
And heal the wounds of yesterday

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