Been Runnin’ Round | Official Lyric

“Been Runnin’ Round” is a soul-rooted surrender, a musical homecoming wrapped in rhythm and revelation. It’s a song for the seeker who’s been spinning their wheels, chasing love through cities, stories, and second guesses—only to realize the whole time, love was never lost. It was here, in the breath, in the mud, in the silence between heartbeats. This song is a gentle unravelling of the myth that we must strive to find what we already are.

Set to a lush, infectious blend of Afro-Cuban Jazz and vintage Doo-wop, the groove moves like a barefoot dance in the rain—earthy, timeless, and full of swing. Expect congas and clave kissing doo-wop harmonies, warm horn flourishes, and a bassline that cradles you like memory. It’s retro soul meets ancestral rhythm, with lyrics that speak from a deep well of spiritual stillness.

This isn’t just a song—it’s a pause. A breath. A remembering.

You ain’t gotta go nowhere. You’re already home.

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Been Runnin' Round – Official Lyrics:

Been runnin’ round, lookin' for more,

Chasin’ love like it’s some old lore.

But every time I look inside—

There it is, no place to hide.

Ain’t gotta go, (ain’t gotta go)

I’m already there. (i’m already there)

Love’s in the dirt,

Love’s in the air.

Ain’t gotta run,

Ain’t gotta roam—

I ain’t lost,

I’m already home.

They build up walls, draw their lines,

But love don’t care, it don’t do time.

It don’t need names, it don’t need proof—

It just is, and that’s the truth.

Ain’t gotta go,

I’m already there.

Love’s in the dirt,

Love’s in the air.

Ain’t gotta run,

Ain’t gotta roam—

I ain’t lost,

 I’m already home.

Ooooooh… it’s all around...

It don’t make a sound…

But it’s holdin’ me down,

Like roots in the ground.

Ain’t gotta go,

I’m already there.

Love’s in the storm,

Love’s in the prayer.

Ain’t gotta run,

Ain’t gotta roam—

I ain’t lost,

 I’m already home.

 Yeah, I’m already (already) home.

OoooHooooo… it’s all around...

It don’t make a sound…

But it’s holdin’ me down,

Like roots in the ground.

Ain’t gotta go,

I’m already there.

Love’s in the storm,

Love’s in the prayer.

Ain’t gotta run,

Ain’t gotta roam—

I ain’t lost,

 I’m already home.

 Yeah, I’m already (already) home.