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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Coffee gone cold in the sink
Your keys on the hook by the door
You said, “Back in a minute, baby”
That was two hours before
The dog won’t look at me
And the screen won’t ring
Got that still, hard feeling
Like a snapped-off string
[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, I’ve seen the rain
I’ve seen the dust
I know a busted road
When it’s under my truck
One look at this room
And I know, I know
[Chorus]
Something ain’t right
Something ain’t right
I can hear it in the silence
I can taste it in the night
Something ain’t right
Something ain’t right
If you’re still my answer
Then baby, say it tonight
[Verse 2]
Your coat’s still hanging there
But it don’t smell like you
There’s a note half-torn
And a lie in the glue
I traced your name on the wood
With a thumb and a prayer
Found a lipstick on the glass
That wasn’t mine to wear
And I keep on thinking
Maybe I’m wrong
But the house keeps talking
In a cracked-out song
[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, I’ve seen the rain
I’ve seen the dust
I know a busted road
When it’s under my truck
One look at this room
And I know, I know
[Chorus]
Something ain’t right
Something ain’t right
I can hear it in the silence
I can taste it in the night
Something ain’t right
Something ain’t right
If you’re still my answer
Then baby, say it tonight
[Bridge]
Tell me where you went
Tell me why you lied
Tell me if that goodbye
Was hiding in your eyes
If there’s another door
I need to see it now
’Cause I’m holding on too hard
To a shadow in this house
[Chorus]
Something ain’t right
Something ain’t right
I can hear it in the silence
I can taste it in the night
Something ain’t right
Something ain’t right
If you’re still my answer
Then baby, say it tonight
Details
GeneratedAug 26, 2026
Duration3:54
LanguageEnglish
Style
Country with raspy male vocals, mid-tempo two-step swing and stomping kick; verse rides twangy guitar and brushed snare, pre-chorus opens with harmony lifts and a rising lead lick, chorus hits with dueling electric guitars answering each line. Gravel-throated lead with double-tracked hooks, quick ad-lib shouts, short delay throws on the title phrase, slide-guitar fills between lines, warm punchy mix with a dusty back-porch edge., country, male vocals
Credits
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Darkness_Follows
Darkness_FollowsModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Country raspy male vocals 7-string dueling guitars “something ain’t right”
