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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Turkey cold, on the counter, plates stacked,
Memories heavy, heart weighed like a backpack.
Grandma’s laugh used to echo through the walls,
Now silence fills the space, ghosted calls.
Cranberry sweet, but the vibe’s so bitter,
Carved out love, now it’s just a splinter.
[Chorus]
Old days Thanksgiving, where’d they go?
Table’s full, but the hearts don’t show.
Pass the pain, pass the blame, pass the wine,
Old days Thanksgiving, wish you were still mine.
[Verse 2]
Stuffing my feelings, like the bird, can’t breathe,
Gravy poured thick, drowning out what I believe.
Your chair’s empty, but your shadow stays,
Every bite, a taste of the lost yesterdays.
Pumpkin pie crust, crumbling like trust,
Once golden, now it's gathering dust.
[Chorus]
Old days Thanksgiving, where’d they go?
Table’s full, but the hearts don’t show.
Pass the pain, pass the blame, pass the wine,
Old days Thanksgiving, wish you were still mine.
Details
GeneratedNov 27, 2025
Duration1:52
LanguageEnglish
Style
catchy beat with heavy 808s, rap, trap, emotional yet confident delivery, melodic synth layers, pop, and female vocals, crisp hi-hats
Credits
Prompt by
Saltgirl123
Saltgirl123ModelAria v5
Prompt
Old days Thanksgiving.
Trap, Pop, catchy beat & course, female, heartbreak
