Set You Free - EP

Always

thinkin of a waste of time
i'm gonna spark one up and waste more of mine
a ways from the way things used to be

i've been keepin to myself
cause i don't need nobody else
i'm useless without you
you're all i need

i would sail across the world 
just to reach you
i would swim across the widest of seas
it might take me quite a while
but i will meet you
why move on when we could make more memories

woah oh oh oh
i won't let you go
woah oh oh oh 
i won't let you go

off the bottle til its hard to swallow
drinkin so i'm still drunk tomorrow
thinkin if you had a dollar
you thought i could borrow
we could roll a couple up

talk about the things that we had
and the stuff on our minds
we used to do that all the time
maybe now you're just lonely
did your brand new homie
go on another flight

i would sail across the world 
just to reach you
i would swim across the widest of seas
it might take me quite a while
but i will meet you
why move on when we could make more memories

woah oh oh oh
i won't let you go
woah oh oh oh 
i won't let you go

i would sail across the world 
just to reach you
i would swim across the widest of seas
it might take me quite a while
but i will meet you
why move on 
why move on 
why move on

why move on 
why move on 
why move on

why move on 
why move on 
why move

woah oh oh oh
i won't let you go
woah oh oh oh 
i won't let you go

i would sail across the world 
just to reach you
i would swim across the widest of seas
it might take me quite a while
but i will meet you
why move on when we could make more memories

runaway.

why move on

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On Your Own (feat. Dolapo)

Sick of Loving You

SPIN CYCLE (FEAT. RAYELLE)
Written by Jocelyn Alice,  Lindsey Ray, and Ryan Marshall
Produced by Ryan Marshall
Mixed and Mastered by Spencer Cheyne
Cover art design by Zac Poor
Cover art photo by Zac Poor

LYRICS:
No one’s to blame 
A heart isn’t thrown if a love’s not alive 
No one’s the same 
A heart isn’t tamed if the love isn’t wild 
I’m not free 
My body’s the ash my heart is the fire 
No one’s to blame 
My heart’s thrown tonight 

You got me in a spin cycle 
Why am I more dirty than I been before? 
You don’t ever make it seem like it’s a chore 
While you’re busy tossing me, tossing me, tossing, tossing me, tossing me (up)

No one knows me
My heart doesn’t choose if the love isn’t right 
No one can reach 
My body says when, my body knows why 
I’m not free 
My body’s the victim, my heart is the crime
No one knows me
My heart knows why 

You got me in a spin cycle 
Why am I more dirty than I been before? 
You don’t ever make it seem like it’s a chore 
While you’re busy tossing me, tossing me, tossing, tossing me, tossing me (up)

You fill me up to the top
I’m bout to pop
I can’t help it cuz you run run run me on hot
They said it’d die but it never does
I can’t ever get enough
So I’m fighting it less
And yes, I confess
More I tumble the more di-di-dizzy I get
I’m more into you than I ever was
No way around it now this must be love

CHORUS

Spin Cycle (feat. Rayelle)

When I'm All Alone

My friend took me to dinner so I could unload all my emotional baggage; trust issues, crippling anxiety, the list goes on. Over wine and sh*t talk, I began feeling relieved until the convo flipped to her telling me she was getting ~MaRriEd~. Without hesitation, an untimely panic attack made its debut. The thought of love made me want to jump out of a moving car. Few see "The Cynic" in me, but I’m realizing I'm allowed to feel everything and be multidimensional, so this song is my jaded side.

The Cynic

One By One out now! Download/Stream here: https://NikkiVianna.lnk.to/OneByOneSC

Done

Nikki Vianna

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