I called your name,oh Lord,
    from deepest  of the pit.
 You heard my plea: “Do not close your ears
    to my cry for relief.”
 You came near when I called you,
    and you said, “Do not fear.”

 You, Lord, took up my case;
    you redeemed my life.
 Lord, you have seen the wrong done to me.
    Uphold my cause!
 You have seen the depth of their vengeance,
    all their plots against me.

 Lord, you have heard their insults,
    all their plots against me—
 what my enemies whisper and mutter
    against me all day long.
 Look at them! Sitting or standing,
    they mock me in their songs.

 Pay them back what they deserve, Lord,
    for what their hands have done.
 Put a veil over their hearts,
    and may your curse be on them!
 Pursue them in anger and destroy them
    from under the heavens of the Lord



Payback

What if the world’s stories came not through screens, but through songs? Sing Me the Story by Dr. Elliot Lach is a reflection on how music can be a balm, a broadcast, and a bridge—delivering news, emotion, and connection without the eye strain or overload. Inspired by mornings in the kitchen, headphones on, heart wide open.

This track invites you to imagine a world where life is narrated in melodies—not headlines.

Sing Me The Story

[Verse 1]
How do you say I love you
When you know they’ll look away?
When the moment’s passed, the door is shut
And words just float astray?
How do you shout I love you
When it echoes back as shame?
When silence hugs the air so tight
You’re scared to speak its name?

[Chorus]
So I hold it like a secret
Buried deep beneath my skin
A truth too loud to whisper
But too sacred to give in
If I say it—will it vanish?
If I don’t—will it remain?
How do you say I love you
When it only brings you pain?

[Verse 2]
How do you say I love you
When the one you love won’t hear?
When “I miss you” sounds pathetic
And “I’m sorry” feeds their fear
How do you still keep hoping
When the facts all say you can’t?
When you’re dancing with delusion
But you never learned to plant?

[Chorus]
So I hold it like a secret
Carved in pages I don’t send
A prayer I tell the night sky
That will never reach its end
If I scream it—will it cheapen?
If I write it—will it fade?
How do you say I love you
When there’s nothing left to say?

[Bridge]
Why do words mean more to some
And to others just feel light?
Why does love become a burden
When it once had given flight?
Why does pain become a prison
When it only wants release?
Why can’t we just say I love you
And let that be our peace?

[Final Chorus]
So I sing it through the silence
In a song you’ll never hear
But it’s all I have to offer
And it’s all I hold dear
If I never say I love you
Know it still beats in my chest
How do you say I love you
When your heart won’t let it rest?

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How Do You Say I Love You (When It’s Already Too Late)

„17“ – eine Sommererinnerung, die kleben bleibt.
Tom Berger erzählt in seinem Song von diesem einen Moment, in dem alles kippen kann – der Blick, das Lächeln, der Satz, den man doch noch sagt.
Eine Geschichte über junge Liebe, flirrende Hitze und den Mut, einfach loszulaufen – ohne Plan, ohne Gepäck, aber mit Herzklopfen.
Berlin im Hintergrund, die Zukunft vor der Brust – und siebzehn, für immer siebzehn.


“17” – a summer memory that sticks to your skin.
Tom Berger tells the story of that one moment when everything can shift – the glance, the smile, the words you finally say.
A song about young love, heat in the air, and the courage to just leave – no plan, no baggage, just a heartbeat and a girl.
Berlin in the background, the future in your chest – and seventeen, forever seventeen.

Siebzehn

Pictures in the Hall

(Verse 1)
Four walls know me better than the street outside
Where every passing glance feels like a storm I hide
The ceiling hums a song I know by heart
This little room’s where I don’t fall apart

(Pre-Chorus)
The world out there moves way too fast
But in here time forgets to pass

(Chorus)
I feel safer in my bedroom, lights turned low
No one’s here to judge the side I never show
Close the door, let the quiet fill the air
Out there I’m a ghost, but in here I’m aware

(Verse 2)
The window’s just a frame for a world I don’t need
I’ve got my comfort, my books, my screen
No footsteps, no voices, no games to play
I can finally breathe when I stay away

(Bridge)
Maybe it’s lonely, maybe it’s small
But these walls don’t let me fall
Every fear outside gets drowned in sound
In my room where I feel found

(Chorus)
I feel safer in my bedroom, lights turned low
No one’s here to judge the side I never show
Close the door, let the quiet fill the air
Out there I’m a ghost, but in here I’m aware

(Outro)
Let the world keep spinning, let it go
I’ll stay where I feel whole
Safer in my bedroom, far from the fight
Living in my own soft night.



i feel safer

You thought I wouldn’t know?

An original pop song with influences of folk, rock and world music about the importance of staying rooted in our being during challenges times. In a world moving fast I feel the call to continue the nature of traditional songwriting from the heart.

Stay Rooted In Being

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Hush in the Rain

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