Constant Companion by Sam Smith

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Okay, not going to lie, I feel dumb on YouTube. They’re putting AI-created music up with a title and the artist’s name. It sounds exactly like the artist, and it’s not a song the real singer has released. I know I should know if a singer I love is releasing new music, but I didn’t. I was really bombed a few weeks ago since I saw my sister getting ready, so I asked her where she was going, and she told me to see Lewis Capaldi.

I was like, “Lewis Capaldi is in Malta?” She told me yes; however, even if we’d scored a very late ticket, I still don’t have my wheelchair, so not having a ticket was a silver lining because I would have been devastated otherwise. I was listening to random music on Spotify when Constant Companion by Sam Smith popped up. In all honesty, the first time I heard it, I thought they were saying constant comparison, which, in my defence, the lyric parts I understood would match the topic of self-comparison, like: Unfamiliar faces at the bar

We drink to the rhythm of the swinging doors It’s going down down down down down

Like the rapids of the holy Hudson River

I can be the razor in your hat

You can be the blade that’s got my back, and when the good old darkness comes, I will keep you

safe within my arms

I’m probably wrong about the lyrics, but I feel like this is the place where people won’t judge me for that. I never heard them with this country vibe before, and I liked it, if only I could understand what they are saying from the get-go.

Constant Companion:

I’ll bury the bodies with you

Now I forgive you it’s time to ride out

We’re getting away way way way way from the city

Unfamiliar faces at the bar

We drink to the rhythm of the swinging doors It’s going down down down down down

Like the rapids of the holy Hudson River

I can be the razor in your hat

You can be the blade that’s got my back And when the good old darkness comes I will keep you

safe within my arms

Coz you

You are my constant companion

You know it’s true

Those sillouhettes seen drifting through the canyon 4 guns hang on the sides of 2 white stallions

Let’s ride into the sun and watch it

burn, burn, burn, burn, burn x2

Can you hear them coming in the distance

The hunter’s drumming hooves stalk our dreams A love like ours don’t have 4 walls or fences

Coz all we need, all we need

Is somwhere safe to rest our head at night Underneath a tapestry of stars

All you are is all I need

Homes the light that shines within your eyes

Coz you

You are my constant companion

You know it’s true

Those sillouhettes seen drifting through the canyon Let’s ride into the sun and watch it

burn burn, burn, burn, burn

burn burn, burn, burn, burn

Coz you

You are my constant companion

You know it’s true

2 sillouhettes seen drifting through the canyon 4 guns hang on the sides of 2 white stallions

Let’s ride into the sun and watch it

burn burn, burn, burn, burn

burn burn, burn, burn, burn

Tapestry:

They are all built into a unique tapestry

Yet we still compare

In a way we think is fair

Even if we end up undoing our own stitches

Since we are kind and fair

To everyone except ourselves 

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