Common Tribe Let Me Be

Produced by: Golds House
Mix/Mastered by: Northern Noize

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This song is about my mental health, an old friend who is actually family coming and going. A dance we do. #keepmakingit

Sunshine On My

Sunshine on My

MY GRANDFATHER’S ARMS
Words & Music by Rhob Elliott
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All Rights Reserved

[Verse 1]
He smelled like old leather and sawdust and time
Wore flannel like armor and boots full of pride
With a voice like gravel and hands that could heal
He taught me what’s true and he showed me what’s real

[Pre-Chorus]
When the world felt too big, and I felt too small
He’d lift me up, like I’d never fall

[Chorus]
In my grandfather’s arms, the world made sense
I was safe in a storm, behind his defense
He didn’t say much, but his silence was kind
And I found more love than words could define
Now he’s gone, but somehow I’m calm
‘Cause I still feel home in my grandfather’s arms

[Verse 2]
He’d sit on the porch with his coffee and chair
Tell stories so simple, but they hung in the air
He didn’t chase money, never needed the fame
Said, “A good life is built on your word and your name”

[Pre-Chorus]
He’d hand me his coat when the cold settled in
And I swear, just like that, I’d feel whole again

[Chorus]
In my grandfather’s arms, the fear disappeared
Like the world slowed down when he pulled me near
He’d hum some old tune from a time long gone
But the feeling it gave me still lingers on
He’s a whisper now, not flesh and bone
But I still stand tall from my grandfather’s arms

[Bridge]
I carry his watch, and I wear his name
I’ve got his fire, running through my veins
And when I’m tired, or when life feels too hard
I remember the strength in his steady heart

[Chorus]
In my grandfather’s arms, I first learned to believe
In the quiet kind of love that never leaves
And when I hold my child and they look up at me
I hope they feel what he gave to me
He’s with me still, in soul and in calm
Yeah, I still live in my grandfather’s arms

[Outro]
He may be gone, but I know this much is true
His arms still guide me in all that I do
In my grandfather's arms



MY GRANDFATHER'S ARMS

MY GRANDFATHER’S ARMS

“Curtain Call” is a jazz-noir torch song drenched in glamour and fatal irony. With velvet vocals and lounge-inspired flair, it tells the tale of a singer bidding farewell—one alphabet, one act at a time. Backup singers whisper warnings, but fate waits in the wings. A darkly comedic eulogy to performance, pride, and the moment the spotlight fades. Step right, sugar… but watch your footing.

Curtain Call

Lyrics 

Running fast with the night in my veins
Every road I take feels the same
Whiskey burns but it keeps me alive
On borrowed time, just trying to survive


I’m living on borrowed time,
Every heartbeat’s on the line
I don’t know how long this road will wind
But I’m living, living on borrowed time


Cards are stacked and the dice never lie
I’ve been chasing storms under blood-red skies
Broken bones and a soul full of scars
Still I reach for the fire, still I aim for the stars


I’m living on borrowed time,
Every heartbeat’s on the line
I don’t know how long this road will wind
But I’m living, living on borrowed time


The clock keeps ticking, shadows fall
I hear the reaper, I hear the call
But I won’t go quiet, I won’t bow down
I’ll burn my name into this ground


I’m living on borrowed time,
Every heartbeat’s on the line
I don’t know how long this road will wind
But I’m living, living on borrowed time


Borrowed time… borrowed time
Living fast, leaving nothing behind


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Common Tribe Let Me Be

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