

Prompt / Lyrics
Verse 1 I came home to a quiet house Boots by the door, lights burned out There’s a photograph on the shelf Of a man I don’t know no more Verse 2 They said the war was finally done But the war followed me back home There’s names carved into my mind And I carry them like stone Chorus I got a list and it won’t let me sleep Every name is a promise I keep I hear their voices in the dark at night Saying make it right… make it right I got a list and the list got me Ain’t no judge, ain’t no jury Just a ghost of a man I used to be And a list that’s killing me Verse 3 I walk alone down empty roads With a cold steel friend and a heavy soul Preacher says I should let it go But he never buried his brothers before Verse 4 I don’t drink but I might tonight Just to try and quiet the noise But the truth is a man like me Don’t come back from making these choices Chorus I got a list and it won’t let me sleep Every name is a promise I keep I hear their voices in the dark at night Saying make it right… make it right I got a list and the list got me Ain’t no judge, ain’t no jury Just a ghost of a man I used to be And a list that’s killing me Bridge (very quiet, almost spoken) If I see the gates of heaven I know I’ll be turned around But I’ll stand with my brothers again When they lay me in the ground Final Chorus I had a list, now the list is done But it cost me everything I love If you’re hearing this, don’t be like me Leave some war when you come home, son Outro There’s a photograph on the shelf Of a man I used to be He looks like me… But he ain’t me
Tags
Dark Americana, alternative country, folk, roots rock, Very slow tempo, Acoustic guitar, Deep raspy voice
3:33
No
3/27/2026