Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
Purchasable with gift card
Download available in 24-bit/48kHz.
$1USD or more
about
SYML’s music has a sacred quality. The solo venture of Seattle artist Brian Fennell, its themes tap into the instincts that drive us to places of sanctuary, whether that be a place or person. His own upbringing – interwoven with experiences of abandonment, adoption, loss, grief and love – is what drives him to question how connections between people shape us as individuals. The song is about rising above the doubt and skepticism to a place of hope so pure that there is no other choice than to believe in something.
lyrics
Hold the call, hold the call
Good love makes you hesitate
Rolling slow, go so slow
Melting like a long last drink
I wouldn’t change one thing
Touch me like a lover
Speak to me like a friend
Teach me like my father taught me how to live again
Hold me like no other
Embrace my brokenness
Don’t preach to me, a believer in a choir
You’re that hallelujah sweetness on my lips
Touch me like a lover (Touch me, touch me)
Touch me like a lover (Touch me, touch me)
Touch me like a lover (Touch me, touch me)
Touch me like a lover (Touch me, touch me)
All my life, all my life
I’ve been chasing shiny things
Blind my face, blind my face
Save it from this suffering
Oh, can you blame my sin?
Touch me like a lover
Speak to me like a friend
Teach me like my father taught me how to live again
Hold me like no other
Embrace my brokenness
Don’t preach to me, a believer in a choir
You’re that hallelujah sweetness on my lips
Touch me like a lover, (Touch me, touch me)
Touch me like a lover, (Touch me, touch me)
Touch me like a lover, (Touch me, touch me)
Touch me like a lover, (Touch me, touch me)