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Love Is Complicated - 70s Country Music
Some of you might remember those classic country ballads from the early '70s đī¸đ¤ WellâĻ Love Is Complicated walks in those same boots, a quiet, aching story of a woman torn between love and freedom. Itâs about a love that started warm, turned heavy, and slowly faded into something she no longer recognized. No fireworks, no revenge, just honesty, tired hearts, and a need to breathe again.
Simple words. Real feelings. A steel guitar in the distance.
Thatâs the kind of country we grew up with, and thatâs the kind I`m trying to bring back đ¤ đ
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Credits:
Lyrics and melody by A. Berge, assisted by AI technology
Instrumental and vocal production created using AI tools
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Verse 1
I wanna dance in the rain, chase the wind, be free
You keep asking where Iâve been and who I see
You say itâs love, but it feels like a chain
Iâm a wildflower, not a thing to tame
Verse 2
You ask where Iâve been, who Iâve seen
Like Iâm yours to own, not just your queen
I need the wind, I need the sky
But you only see goodbye, when I try to fly
Chorus
Love is complicated, hard to define
Feels like a prison, then sweet as wine
We talk in circles, we scream and cry
We hold on too long, donât know why (donât know why)
Verse 3
So I packed my bags and closed that door
Tired of keeping score
Maybe youâll see when Iâm not there
Freedom was my silent prayer
Chorus
Love is complicated, hard to define
Feels like a prison, then sweet as wine
We talk in circles, we scream and cry
We hold on too long, donât know why (donât know why)
Outro
Love is complicatedâĻ
And I had to break freeâĻ
Love is complicatedâĻ
It just wasnât meant to beâĻ