Name: Ben Howard Performing Depth Over Distance by YakoubHachimi204 in c-sound 13
Duration: 5 min 51 s
Description: Ben Howard Performing Depth Over Distance

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“Where My Feet Belong” marks the moment Echo Wiggins quietly returns to La Crosse not for the cameras, not for a campaign, not for anyone’s expectations, but because the wind itself calls him home.

He steps out of the limo without announcing his arrival.
No headlines.
No crowds.
Just twilight, gravel, memory, and a sudden, overwhelming sense of truth.

This is Echo’s first true Resonant awakening.
The moment his spirit recognizes what his mind has forgotten.
When the land, the river, the people even those behind closed curtains feel him return.

The watchers move here too, softly and unseen, stirring hearts as his foot touches the earth.

This song is the breath he’s been holding for years finally exhaled
a release, a recognition, and a reminder

Before the world shaped him,
before the politics claimed him,
before the noise drowned his voice
this is where he belonged.

And now, the journey home truly begins.

[Verse 1]

The limo door opened into twilight air,
And the hush of home caught me standing there.
I didn’t call ahead, didn’t say a word
Just followed a feeling too deep to be heard.

My foot touched gravel, the old porch light’s glow,
And something inside me softened slow.
No speeches now, no crowds, no throngs
Just earth whispering, “This is where you belong.”

[Chorus]

And I breathed… for the first time in so long.
Felt the weight drop off where the road went wrong.
Every echo inside me grew steady and strong
Here in the quiet,
Here in the fading dawn,
I finally stood
Where my feet belong.

[Verse 2]

No one knew I was coming home
But somehow the town didn’t feel alone.
A light flicked on, a curtain drawn
As if hearts stirred when my feet touched the lawn.

The evening sky turned a dusky blue,
A color I swear I somehow knew.
Like childhood prayers or an old-time song
A memory humming, “You’ve been gone too long.”

[Chorus]

And I breathed… for the first time in so long.
Felt the weight drop off where the road went wrong.
Every echo inside me grew steady and strong…
Here in the stillness,
Here in the twilight’s calm,
I finally knew
Where my feet belong.

[Bridge – Whisper-soft]

The wind said nothing I could name,
But I felt its hands just the same.
And somewhere close, though I walked alone
Hearts awakened
the moment I came home.

[Final Chorus]

And I breathed… God, I breathed so deep,
Like waking up from a years-long sleep.
No limos, no titles, no right-or-wrong
Just the land saying softly,
“You were home all along.”

And I stood in the twilight, healed and strong…
Finally back
Where my feet belong.

Where My Feet Belong

where we began, where we end is an album about a love that was real, consuming, and never meant to survive the world it existed in.

This record tells the story of a relationship that lived outside the lines. Not reckless. Not casual. But something that formed quietly in stolen time, shared routines, and a depth of connection that felt stronger because it had nowhere safe to exist. A bond built in the margins. In parking lots, late nights, borrowed hours. In spaces where everything feels more intense because it has to remain hidden.

The songs trace the arc from ignition to erosion. The rush of being seen in a way you hadn’t been before. The intimacy that grows when two people choose each other privately, even as the outside world insists they shouldn’t. What begins as warmth and certainty slowly bends under pressure, unspoken rules, looming consequences, the constant awareness of expectations that never needed to be spoken aloud.

This album isn’t about choosing different futures. It’s about being denied the chance to choose at all. About loving someone fully while knowing the life you’re building together exists on borrowed time. About staying longer than you should in something fragile because it feels truer than anything else you’ve known.

There’s no moralizing here. No defense. Just honesty. The ache doesn’t come from deception, but from inevitability. From watching something genuine collapse under the weight of obligation, reputation, and rules that leave no room for human connection.

Musically, the album mirrors that tension. Intimate, restrained, and deliberate. Songs breathe and circle rather than resolve, reflecting a relationship that kept looping back on itself, never allowed to move forward. Silence matters as much as sound. Repetition becomes confession. Nothing rushes toward closure because closure was never an option.

By the end, there’s no catharsis. Just recognition. The understanding that some loves don’t fail because they weren’t strong enough, but because the world had no place for them to exist.

where we began, where we end is not an argument.
It’s a record of something real that happened in the shadows.
A document of what it feels like to build something meaningful in a space that was never meant to hold it, and to live with the quiet aftermath of letting it go.

moments of gold, shadows of grey

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