

Prompt / Lyrics
(Solo) (Guitar bulb sliding) [Intro] Morning breaks, 5 am sharp, coffee on the stove, shoes hit the floor Thoughts run wild in the dark, another trip, I'm on the road once more (Guitar bulb sliding) [Verse 1] Crack of dawn, suitcase in hand, ain't seen my house in days Jacket cold, lonely land, chasing dreams and fears Lost my town, lost my friends, their faces fade away Still I wonder, where and when, will I see them someday? [Pre-Chorus] No one waits in that empty space, just memories and dust Living life like a runaway, chasing something I can't trust [Chorus] ’Cause I’ve been rollin’ these miles, through the night and the rain Livin’ out of a bag, in a world that’s so vain Singin’ them old country songs, just to keep me sane Will I ever find a place where I belong again? (Solo) [Verse 2] House once warm and full of life, now echoes in my mind Two days and it springs to life, leave the past behind Years slip like rain through my fingers, friends are scattered wide Hope we meet in some good bar, raise a glass to goodbye [Pre-Chorus] Leaving youth behind, chasing a paper worth less than dreams Never knew what I’d find, in these midnight meats [Chorus] ’Cause I’ve been rollin’ these miles, through the night and the rain Livin’ out of a bag, in a world that’s so vain Singin’ them old country songs, just to keep me sane Will I ever find a place where I belong again? [Bridge] Maybe one day we’ll meet again, old friends and lost sons Laugh about the days we spent, chasing what’s undone In this life I’ve traveled wide, with a heavy heart and pride Waiting for that day when I no longer have to hide (Guitar bulb sliding) [Outro] Five am, coffee gone cold, suitcase closed tight Hopes and stories left untold, till the morning light Yeah, I’m just a drifter, in a town that’s grown cold Waiting for a long-lost home, to find my soul (Solo)
Tags
Old country, raw male vocals, sketchy hard guitar, slide guitar, harmonica, raw storytelling mood
4:04
No
4/2/2026