Master Number: 10357

Title: ANA10357 Rookie In The Ring

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Date Of Creation: 2015-02-24

Active: Yes

Public: Yes

Composers:

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App Owner's Share: %

Genres:
folk and singer-songwriter

Keywords:
bright, delicate, dreamy, enchanting, floating, folk, gentle, graceful, reflective, smooth, soul, and southern

Lyrical Themes:
confusion, emotions, overcoming challenges, pain, pride, religion, second chance, soul searching, starting over, and wanting

Similar Artists:
Ingrid Michaelson and Sara Bareilles

Tempo:
Midtempo

Vocal Type:
female

Versions:
  1. Vocal
    Albums:
    • Rookie in the Ring - EP (#5)
    Audio Files:
    • 128k MP3
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10357.1.128k.mp3
    • 320k MP3
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10357.1.320k.mp3
    • AIF
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10357.1.aif
    Audio Received: Yes
  2. Instrumental
    Audio Files:
    • 128k MP3
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10357.2.128k.mp3
    • 320k MP3
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10357.2.320k.mp3
    • AIF
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10357.2.aif
    Audio Received: Yes

Description: Looking for something to fulfill you and being tired of looking in the wrong places.

Lyrics: How do I begin with just this paper and this pen throw some words on a page that'll never be enough I'd been playing charades I'd been acting out for six months now but I never said a thing holding pride to my chest I should've been surrendering I'd grown used to living in old chapels spending time down on calloused knees I guess I never saw you coming you knocked me out like a rookie in the ring i'm through leaving lipstick stains on every coffee cup i meet no longer longing for a stranger  to ask about my story now i put my tears to bed and i rest my tired eyes i always hoped the rain would end and that the sun would rise but i'd grown used to living in old chapels spending time down on calloused knees i guess i never saw you coming you knocked me out took me down to the ground like a rookie in the ring

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Created by: Liz Rogers

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