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Lyrics
[Verse]
Uncle Dan with his paintbrush and a dream
Stories of the past flowing like a stream
But the bottle called louder than the history he knew
When she slammed the door he broke right through
[Chorus]
Whiskey whispers stole his light
He drank the day and bled the night
Memories of love now just a ghostly hand
We lost the artist we lost Uncle Dan
[Verse 2]
Family dinners he’d light up the room
Laughing and teaching 'bout empires and ruins
But the colors faded when she said goodbye
The man we loved drowned in the rye
[Chorus]
Whiskey whispers stole his light
He drank the day and bled the night
Memories of love now just a ghostly hand
We lost the artist we lost Uncle Dan
[Bridge]
The canvas waits blank where his soul used to be
A historian trapped in his own tragedy
His friends and his kin still carry his name
But the fire in his eyes never burned the same
[Chorus]
Whiskey whispers stole his light
He drank the day and bled the night
Memories of love now just a ghostly hand
We lost the artist we lost Uncle Dan
Details
GeneratedMay 28, 2025
Duration4:00
LanguageEnglish
Style
electric guitar-driven, southern rock, melancholic, male vocals, rock, sad
Credits
Prompt by
OnsiHumma
OnsiHummaModelAria v4
Prompt
Sad song about uncle dan who drank himself to death when his wife kicked him out. He was an artist, a historian, loved his friends and family. Southern rock
