When it’s all too much —
Breathe.
Your rhythm. Your return.
[From the Album Not Much To Say: In a world that overshares, Not Much To Say dares to whisper. Five songs. Few words. All heart.
This is music that speaks between the lines — where silence becomes its own kind of voice.]
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Lyrics and music fully created and owned by BloomDipityMuse,
crafted with the help of Suno AI.
