Anendlessocean – Helm Lyrics
Helm, the fourth track on Anendlessocean’s critically acclaimed Sceptre EP, is a genre-bending masterpiece that seamlessly weaves soul, alt-R&B, and spiritual introspection. Known for his rich vocals and poetic depth, Anendlessocean uses Helm to explore themes of surrender, divine guidance, and inner peace.
Produced with ambient textures and a minimalist groove, the track stands out as both a sonic and lyrical anchor on the EP. Anendlessocean’s vulnerability and reverence shine through each line, offering a moment of reflection for listeners seeking clarity in chaos. Helm is more than just a song—it’s a prayer wrapped in melody.
Anendlessocean – Helm Lyrics
It's in the simple things
It's in the mundane
In the irrelevant
In the required
It's in the little bit of details
The obvious
It's in the hidden
It's in the open
It's in the quiet
It's in the spoken
It's in the air that my lungs feed on
(Talking bout your love)
All my life
I got record of the countless times
You did me a solid
You were my charm
Never were you in disguise
All my life
I got record of the countless times
Whеre you held me through it
Thе brokenness
And the emptiness inside
I'm holding tight to your helm
Won't let it go
Watchumacallit
Love, passion, obsession
Where I lose control
And all of these silly and fickle earthly things
Won't make me whole
Lest you make my spirit, this heart and my body your home
Switched sides
Switched path
Switched allegiance
Switched it all
But you never did
Consistently an enigma
Though that definition ain't cutting it
You're the purpose of my existence
Or am I just winging it?
Or am I just sinking deep
All my life
I got record of the countless times
Where you held me through it
The brokenness
And the emptiness inside
I'm holding tight to your helm
Won't let it go
Watchumacallit
Love, passion, obsession
Where I lose control
And all of these silly and fickle earthly things
Won't make me whole
Lest you make my spirit, this heart and my body your home
I'm holding tight to your helm
Won't let it go
Watchumacallit
Love, passion, obsession
Where I lose control
And all of these silly and fickle earthly things
Won't make me whole
Lest you make my spirit, this heart and my body your home
