(Verse 1 - rap 104bpm)
It’s 2 AM and the house is dead,
Same four walls, same thoughts in my head.
Got a bottle sitting by my side,
But tonight even whiskey won’t let me hide.
I’ve been fighting shadows I can’t explain,
Trying to outrun a mind full of pain.
Everybody says, “Man, you’ll be alright,”
But they don’t hear these whispers every night.
[Pre-Chorus 98bpm]
So I grabbed this six-string off the wall,
It’s the only thing that hears it all.
No judgment, no questions, no goodbye—
Just me and this guitar while I lose my mind.
[Chorus 95bpm]
Tonight it’s just me and this guitar,
Trying to figure out how I got this far.
Three chords and a soul that’s torn apart,
Playing every scar like a broken work of art.
I can’t get out of my head,
Can’t outrun everything I said.
So I’ll keep picking these strings in the dark,
Trying to put some music in my lost world and here’s where I’ll start.
Yeah, tonight it’s just me and this guitar..
(Verse -rap 104bpm)
I got memories stacked like bills unpaid,
Old mistakes that never seem to fade.
Every “I’m fine” was another damn lie,
Every smile was something I learned to disguise.
I know I’m supposed to let the past stay gone,
But mine keeps showing up every damn song.
And I swear I’m tired of carrying this weight,
But I don’t know how to put it down at the gate.
(Pre-Chorus 98bpm)
So I tune these strings and I close my eyes,
Let the wood hear the things I can’t say out loud.
If this guitar could talk, it’d probably say,
“Hell, brother, I’ve been hurting the same damn way.”
(Chorus 95bpm)
Tonight it’s just me and this guitar,
Trying to figure out how I got this far.
Three chords and a soul that’s torn apart,
Playing every scar like a broken work of art.
I can’t get out of my head,
Can’t outrun everything I said.
So I’ll keep picking these strings in the dark,
Trying to put some music in my lost world and here’s where I’ll start.
Yeah, tonight it’s just me and this guitar.
(Bridge – rap 98bpm)
Maybe tomorrow I’ll wake up different,
Maybe tomorrow I’ll finally listen
To that little voice saying, “Don’t give in,”
Even when I don’t know where to begin.
I ain’t saying that I’m fixed tonight,
I’m just saying I’m still here under these lights.
And if all I got is a song here today
Then I’ll play every note and let my mind slip away.
(Final Chorus 95bpm)
Tonight it’s just me and this guitar,
Two broken things underneath the stars.
I don’t know where tomorrow’s gonna start,
But I’m still tryin to go real far.
Still trapped inside my head,
Still wrestling with the words unsaid.
But as long as these six strings can sing,
Maybe broken doesn’t mean the end of everything.
So tonight it’s just me and this guitar…
And maybe that’s enough to make it through the dark.