it’s all over now baby blue (marianne faithfull).m4a

baby blue (bob dillan).mp3

Baby blue.mp3

Got you.mp3

I will never bother you
I will never promise to
I will never follow you
I will never bother you
Never speak a word again
I will crawl away for good
I will move away from here
You won't be afraid of fear
No thought was put into this
And always knew it would come to this
Things have never been so swell
I have never failed to fail

Pain, pain, pain
You know you're right
You know you're right, you know you're right

I'm so warm and calm inside
I no longer have to hide
Let's talk about someone else
Steaming soup against her mouth
Nothing really bothers her
She just wants to love himself
I will move away from here
You won't be afraid of fear
No thought was put into this
Always knew it'd come to this
Things have never been so swell
I have never failed to fail

Pain, pain, pain, pain, pain
You know you're right, you know you're right
You know you're right, you know you're right
You know you're right, you know you're right
You know you're right, you know you're right
You know you're right, you know you're right
You know you're right, you know you're right
You know you're right, you know you're right
You know you're right, you know you're right
You know you're right, you know you're right
You know you're right, you know you're right

you know you’re right (nirvana)

You know you’re right filtered.mp3

tales of brave ulysses (6 string)

strawberry fields (the beatles)

pure morning

the night before (the beatles)

SoundCloud.com/TomConnelly (here)
SoundCloud.com/SkankCunt (skunt) (alpha-beta-band)

TikTok: @connelly.thomas, @obuddhist

Artist Statement — “Everest Phase”
Every song I make now is a step up the mountain. It’s just me, my voice, and one instrument — the way it’s always been. No loops, no layers, no pretending. Just breath and string. I used to make music for whoever would listen, but now I make it for whoever hears. There’s a difference. Hearing means showing up. Hearing means letting silence work its way between the notes. Some people call it lonely. I call it altitude. The air gets thinner, the view gets clearer, the heart beats slower — but truer. If you’re here, you’re part of that climb. Not a fan, not an audience — a witness. Each track is the sound of a person becoming honest with himself, and finding out who stays to listen when the noise drops away.

strawberry fields (the beatles)

Thomas Connelly

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