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Lyrics
Ok, so things have failed.
I’m now all on my own.
Turns out she didn’t know how to love,
the cracks had finally grown.
So now I’m sorting through boxes,
the ones which hold my life.
Things wrapped and packed in lonely tears
sharp pain, heartache and strife.
What to throw and what to keep,
none of it means a thing.
So I guess it’s all just going to go
the same way as the ring.
Memories and hurt all packed in a box,
all wrapped in lonely tears
are all being flung right out the door,
once treasures of all those years.
But all is good, I am ok
for it’s now my turn to fly.
Like a bird unweighted, fully fledged
across the sunlit sky.
Right out the door and over fields,
riding high up on the breeze.
Wherever the winds of time may push,
I embrace it all with ease.
For I am me, I have not changed,
I am the man I am.
Gentle and soft and heartfelt too
with a tender loving hand.
So where the winds may take me,
I honestly do not mind.
I will scout and look and check about
To see who are the real treasures I can find.
Details
GeneratedApr 13, 2025
Duration4:00
LanguageEnglish
Style
Country feel, acoustic guitar, harmonica, drums, male vocal
Credits
Prompt byClear_Southern_Skies
ModelAria v4
