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Sittin’ here at this rundown bar,
Tryin’ to forget just how you broke my heart,
With this guitar in my hands, I strum away the pain,
Each note a release, like pouring out the rain.
You took the sunshine with you,
Left me in the pouring rain,
Every tear that falls reminds me,
Of the love that turned to pain.
The jukebox plays our song, a bittersweet melody,
It tears me apart, echoing our memories,
The whiskey burns my throat, but it’s a sweet escape,
As I drown in the music, I find a way to reshape.
With every chord I play, I’m breaking down the walls,
The echoes of your laughter fade, as the darkness falls,
Each sip from this bottle, a step toward the light,
I’m fighting through the shadows, reclaiming my night.
Every strum tells a story, a tale of love and loss,
This guitar’s my salvation, no matter the cost,
I’ll spark one up and let the memories fade into the high,
And let the ashes fall down, in the heart of this chaos, I’m learning to drown.
You stole the light, left me in the dark,
But with this guitar and a drink, I’ll reignite the spark,
I’ll rise from the ashes, I’ll learn from this fight,
One day I’ll find someone who’ll make it all right.
So I’ll keep playin’ this guitar, let the echoes fade,
With every drop in this bottle, I’m breakin’ the chains made,
I’ll raise a toast to the nights, to the lessons learned,
In the strum of the strings, a new fire burned tonight.
And as the last chord rings out, I’ll smile through the pain,
‘Cause tonight I’m reclaiming my heart once again.
So here’s to the music, the laughter, the fight,
With this guitar in my hands, I’m ready for your memories to be silent with the night.
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