Story Behind The Song

A gritty, emotional blues-rock song exploring pain, healing, and resilience through raw male vocals and soulful guitar.

Song Description

"Treasures and Wounds" by Robert Allen & Michael Kumar is a powerful blues-rock track driven by emotional male vocals, gritty guitar work, and a reflective, soulful atmosphere. The song captures the beauty found in brokenness, making it ideal for dramatic storytelling, character-driven scenes, and emotionally grounded visual media. Fully cleared with one-stop licensing through Skylight Music Records LLC. Tagline: Where pain becomes purpose. Catalog & Label Alignment Skylight-owned master One-stop licensing cleared Sync-ready metadata DSP-ready formatting

Lyrics

I'm going to live my life, make good time to finally get it right
I feel like I can finally see all that I am and who I ought to be
It's time to reach out a hand, to make your mark and make a stand
The revolution starts with me, the journey awaits, so celebrate and be free
Everybody clap your hands, sing out loud this is who I am
Raise your voices from your soul, everything is under your control
I hear you call and I'm on my way, the table awaits which card will you play?
Don't forget to look up and smile, I'm sure to wait and stay for a while
This time I'll reach out a hand, I'm waiting for you to finally take this stand
Revolutions, cycles of greed, the journey awaits, so celebrate and be free
Everybody raise your glass, party hard for this is who I am
Taking charge, the pieces of past, treasures and wounds aren't always made to last
and I wait for the time to shine in its light
And you see this one path, it's all so right
There it is the one path that shines so bright
Treasures and wounds, lost and found, the meaning awaits, oh so profound
Shout with me one, two, three, ignite that fire that burns up beneath
The piercing veil and I'm right here, shouting and screaming I have no fear
Everybody stomp your feet, this chorus and dance, no passage too steep
Sign me up for one last dare, waving those arms like you just don't care
Everybody dance and soar, celebrate your sense of control
These pure moments, let them take hold, the past is fulfilled, a new presence be bold