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.
Style
catchy beat with heavy 808sraptrapemotional yet confident deliverymelodic synth layerspopand female vocalscrisp hi-hats
Prompt
Old days Thanksgiving.
Trap, Pop, catchy beat & course, female, heartbreak
Credits
Prompt by
Saltgirl123
Saltgirl123GeneratedNov 27, 2025
ModelAria v5
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