

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Tried to walk the line Dad Kept my boots in the dirt Head high But the bottle The bills The bad luck Turned my "I'll try" into "I tried" Got a picture of my little boy Folded Fading in my worn-out jeans His momma built a wall around him And left me talking to a screen [Chorus] Just love me Is that asking too much From the people with my name With my blood With my touch Make my father proud Let my son look up someday and see There was a man in the middle Just begging "please Just love me" [Verse 2] Sister says I’m selfish Brother says I never call back Mama prays over Sunday dishes While we’re circling the same old lack Family throwing sharp words Like bottles shattering on the ground Hard to tell who really cares When they only show up to tear me down [Chorus] [Bridge] [low vocal register] I ain’t asking for a free ride I’ll carry every stone I carved If I could hear "I’m proud of you" That one time That one line My heart might finally soften [Chorus]
Tags
rock, Dusty crossroads blend of blues-rock and country. Male vocals with a worn, soulful grit over twangy electric guitar, steady rimshot snare, and warm bass. Verses stay intimate and restrained, almost confessional; chorus rises with bigger drums, organ pads, and stacked harmonies. Guitar licks answer vocal phrases, and a short, aching solo bridges the last hook., blues, country
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No
1/5/2026