Whiskey Warm, Midnight Blue

The moonlight spills on the gravel road,

A breeze hums soft where the tall grass grows.

The radio crackles through the darkened air,

A lonesome tune that goes nowhere.

Whiskey warm, the night drips slow,

Underneath these stars, I let it all go.

Midnight blue, this heartache's tune,

To the rhythm of the night and a lover’s ruin.

A porch light flickers on a farmhouse hill,

Where dreams are quiet and the night is still.

But in my chest there's a restless storm,

Trying to find what keeps me warm.

Whiskey warm, the night drips slow,

Underneath these stars, I let it all go.

Midnight blue, this heartache's tune,

To the rhythm of the night and a lover’s ruin.

Maybe tomorrow, the dawn will break,

Wash these shadows the night can't shake.

But tonight I’m lost by the amber stream,

Singing out loud to a broken dream.

Whiskey warm, the night drips slow,

Underneath these stars, I let it all go.

Midnight blue, this heartache's tune,

To the rhythm of the night and a lover’s ruin.