SINGLE JUST DROPPED ! 'When youre down and low (give me your hand and hold that thought)' by Producer Bravid Valour

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    bittersweet sweet & sour, wrapped in a multicolour melody of reggae beats, by Producer Bravid Valour

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        Sometimes I feel the weight of days,

         the tiredness in my bones,

         Lost in shadows of my mind,

         longing for something I've known.

         [Verse 1]

         Faded lights, vacancy, 

        Walking through this endless haze,

         Energy's a distant memory, 

        Caught in a dull, emotionless phase.

         Jaded with the world outside, 

        Disillusioned, worn so thin, 

        But there's a flicker deep inside, 

        A whisper urging me to begin. 

        [Chorus] 

        When you're down and low, give me your hand,

         Hold that thought, I’ll understand. 

        In the silence, I’ll be your stand,

         Love’s the fire that keeps us grand. 

        No need to fight these tired tears,

         Together, we can shift the gears,

         In your eyes, I see the years—

         The womanly joy, born from love’s tears. 

        [Verse 2] 

        Days seep slow, the darkness grows,

         Energy fades like evening’s glow,

         But love’s the spark that still glows,

         A haven where my heart can flow.

         Foolish to pretend I’m fine,

         Fatigued beyond the veneer,

         Yet in your touch, I find the shine,

         A reason to wipe away the tear.

         [Chorus] 

        When you're down and low, give me your hand, 

        Hold that thought, I’ll understand. 

        In the silence, I’ll be your stand,

         Love’s the fire that keeps us grand.

         No need to fight these tired tears, 

        Together, we can shift the gears,

         In your eyes, I see the years— 

        The womanly joy, born from love’s tears.

         [Bridge] 

        In the quiet, we find peace,

         A gentle hope, a sweet release,

         Love’s a gift that doesn’t cease,

         A steady rhythm, a sacred lease. 

        When the world feels cold and slow,

         Hold my hand, don’t let it go, 

        Through fatigue, love will show— 

        That womanly happiness we know. 

         

        We over-achieve

         at the cost of someones held back under-achievement

         Hold that thought, you’re not alone.