You are television in a broken home
You are buried skulls in a catacomb
Keeping families together in blue light 
Spare the city from the deadly sight

Let people be, and suffer in peace
When all there is
Nothing else to see

Adrenaline from a broken arm
Disguise the pain, so we won't be alarmed
In a car crash, you're a glimmer of hope
But when it's all but done, you're the hanging rope

Let people be, and suffer in peace
When all there is
Nothing else to see

You are water for a starving man
Prolong the slow torture, is your evil plan
You're the "still be friends", for lovers torn apart
You are a beautiful song, but lacking heart

Let people be, and suffer in peace
When all there is
Nothing else to see

Morgan Scott

Suffer In Peace (Lyrics: Emma Bergman)

(Ft. Martin Widstrand)

I tripped and fell and then I found you
I must believe I have been punished
For fate can't be allowed to step between
I believe I did my time
And now you see
I am no one on the inside

I'm afraid that I won't love you
I'm afraid to let you down
I understand what you've been through
I would never want to be like that
And now I feel
I could do it for you

Lord, let me love
In the morning
And let it fly
From me to you

In time we'll see
What would happen

See the sun in the horizon
Look at the red clouds beneath the kingdom
I must have lost my way sometime long ago
'Cause I finally feel like me but it feels so strange
And still, that warmth
You give me is all I need

Lord, let me love
In the morning
And let it fly
From me to you

Lord, Let Me Love

The Valley

Trio kummins second album "Nästan på Svenska"  is a mix of pop, blues, and rock with a slice of latino, at least in our ears. The album is recorded in Håkans living room and Jonnys laundry and mixed in Rogers guestroom. We are from Karlstad, Sweden and like to play, just for fun. Search for triokummin on Facebook if you would like to contact us. /Jonny, Håkan and Roger

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(Ft. Filip Magnusson)

I had a woman
I had a chance to stay in touch
With things that make it all worthwhile
But I wonder if the sky I saw then
Is the same I'm looking at right now

Time is running fast
I've got to settle so I don't
End up in the wrong place again
Things could always be worse
But I really wonder how

So if you find a place where you belong
Don't you let it slip away
'Cause you don't know how hard it is
To find that place when the chance is gone
You don't know how hard it is in the afterworld

I'm in the hollow part of my mind
I'm in the hollow part of the world
I walk by the places where I grew up

I see children playing in the evening
In the same places where I used to play
And I wish for them to drop dead
'Fore they find out what lies ahead

'Cause if you find a place where you belong
Don't let it slip away
'Cause you don't know how hard it is
To find that place when the chance is gone
You don't know
How hard it is
To find that place again

You don't know
How hard it is
In the afterworld

You don't know
How hard it is in the afterworld

Morgan Eriksson

In The Afterworld

I've been fine for so long
The homeless laugh in my face
So I fake a smile and push out into unknown lands
'Cause I figure that it takes a liar to get true

You've been down for so long
And I never knew what it meant
But I know now that the occasional peace of mind
that you had was earned
And when you beat the pain
it comes back in another form

You can touch the winds of time
If you only know you can't
In every open space of the world
I hurry back to a gate that was never there

(Touch the winds of time, you can't)
I figure that it takes a liar to get true
(I've been fine for so long)
I fake a smile and push out into unknown lands
(In every open space I hurry back)
I know now the occasional peace of mind
(You must take the first step alone)
I figure that it takes a liar to get true
(The homeless laugh in your face)

The First Step

Far across the country
The pain is growing slow
And the ship inside the painting
Is feeling safe
I came to you with a promise of two
But the fellas threw up twice
I didn't stop one second
Just 'cause the streets were feeling drunk
​
It seems to me that in every eye
Lies an ocean to be found
But how could I be fooled by those who dream,
Once again?
I set foot with an anagram
That I had made myself
The characters were all kicked out
And I shrank in my soul
​
How many hours into the woods
Did she find my haze?
​
Some of you have earned it all
Some have always been the same
Sometimes when I'm in the right place
I can taste them in some food
Since my blood's corrosive
Only sounds can take me home
As if picked out of a hat
He comes out of my mouth
​
How many hours into the woods
Did she find my haze?
​
Carried by the autumn leaves
I paint my daughters black
But long before I noticed
That the earth was made from stone
I crossed the evil oceans
I thought I could recall his name
But all I ever did
Was crying, in the end
​
Speckled with my dreams
She carries way too many songs
And all in all it was only a call
From her father in his grave
I wouldn't stop one second,
I vowed to myself
I crossed the drunken streets
And now the haze is growing slow
​
How many hours into the woods
Did she find my haze?

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