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[Verse 1]
I came in by noon
Left by sundown
One boot on the brake
Still can't slow down
Whiskey on my breath
Dust on my sleeve
Marine Corps name
Too hard to leave
[Verse 2]
Town to town
Same cracked bar floor
Same cheap light
Same locked door
I ask for the road
Get a blank stare back
Don't know where I'm headed
But I know the track
[Pre-Chorus]
I been bent
I been burned
Turned around
Never learned
Got a chest full of sand
And a dead-end song
If I keep moving
I can't stay long
[Chorus]
Lost soul, lost soul (lost soul)
Can't tell right from wrong
Lost soul, lost soul (lost soul)
I've been gone too long
Empty heart, empty heart (empty heart)
Can't feel the pain no more
Hell bound, hell bound (hell bound)
At every swinging door
[Verse 3]
Medals in a box
Back home in rain
Names on the wall
Still call my name
I raise that glass
Like a prayer gone bad
Try to drown the boy
That I used to have
[Pre-Chorus]
I been bent
I been burned
Turned around
Never learned
Got a chest full of sand
And a dead-end song
If I keep moving
I can't stay long
[Chorus]
Lost soul, lost soul (lost soul)
Can't tell right from wrong
Lost soul, lost soul (lost soul)
I've been gone too long
Empty heart, empty heart (empty heart)
Can't feel the pain no more
Hell bound, hell bound (hell bound)
At every swinging door
[Bridge]
If you see me talkin'
Don't trust what I say
I'm a storm in a bottle
Tryna drink the day
Mama said, son
You were born to roam
But a man can get lost
Even on the way home
[Final Chorus]
Lost soul, lost soul (lost soul)
Can't tell right from wrong
Lost soul, lost soul (lost soul)
I've been gone too long
Empty heart, empty heart (empty heart)
Can't feel the pain no more
Hell bound, hell bound (hell bound)
At every swinging door
[Outro]
One more town
One more fight
I keep my shadow
Out of sight
Lost soul, lost soul (lost soul)
Details
GeneratedAug 1, 2026
Duration4:09
LanguageEnglish
Style
Blues-rock funk with a greasy swung backbeat, clipped guitar skanks, hollow-body riffs, and a loping bass line that leans on the pocket; verse stays lean with kick, snare, and rough guitar, pre-chorus opens with handclaps and rising organ, chorus hits wider with shouted gang doubles and bent-note lead guitar. Close-mic male vocals, gritty and broken, with delay throws on key hook words, tape hiss between sections, and a bright-but-dusty mix., rock, soul, funk, blues
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Prompt by
Dean_Kruger
Dean_KrugerModelAria v5.5
Prompt
blues, rock, funk song about a wanderer lost soul going from town to town not knowing up from down whiskey drunk and hell bound empty heart and emotionally gone war veteran Marine Corps soul aching
