Lyrics
[Verse]
The whistle blows
The welders spark
Another day
Same hollow mark
My hands are calloused
My back is tight
Grinding steel through the edge of night
[Chorus]
No one’s coming
No one cares
Bills stack high like city stairs
I dream of fields
Of skies so wide
But the shipyard keeps me locked inside
[Verse 2]
The city hums
A restless beast
Concrete chains
They never cease
The kids need shoes
The rent’s overdue
A man does what he’s got to do
[Prechorus]
Every arc flash burns my soul
Every paycheck takes its toll
[Chorus]
No one’s coming
No one cares
Bills stack high like city stairs
I dream of fields
Of skies so wide
But the shipyard keeps me locked inside
[Bridge]
The river flows
It don’t look back
I wish I could follow that winding track
To a quiet place
Where the stars still shine
But the weight of debt
It ain’t just mine
Style
male vocalssomberfolk countrycountryacoustic guitar with a touch of harmonicafolk
Prompt
A folk country song about a pipefitter working in a shipyard with no other options to support his family he wants to leave the big city but he has to many bills there’s no one coming to save him
Credits
Prompt byGorzee
GeneratedDec 7, 2025
ModelAria v5
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