Track · Apr 3, 2026 · English

Chasing Seasons

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4:57

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English

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[Intro – gritty acoustic, light tremolo electric + steel, vocal low/chesty, slightly behind beat with Southern drag]

Sun breaks over the diamond,

Red dirt risin’ in the wind,

Step to the plate like I always did—

But it don’t hit the same without you in it.

[Instrumental – bluesy tele lick, roomy, slight grit]

[Verse 1 – add kick + shaker, vocal conversational with attitude, slight rasp on ends]

You remember when it all came easy?

One clean swing, you right there with me.

Stayed after hours, just us two,

Learnin’ the rhythm of what love can do.

Back then I never questioned a thing,

Didn’t know doubt had a voice it could sing.

Then it all clicked, yeah we found our groove,

Had a few good years we couldn’t lose.

[Chorus – full band, swampy groove, vocal pushed harder, harmony low + wide not pretty]

Field lights fade, and the doubts come easy,

You in my hands but you don’t wanna need me.

We used to wake up early just to chase that feelin’,

Now it’s long drives home and a slow kind of healin’.

[Instrumental – tele bends + organ pad tucked low]

[Verse 2 – drums open up, vocal more aggressive/emotional, lean into consonants]

This year was supposed to be ours to take,

All that time, all that weight, all that ache.

Was I still yours or just killin’ time?

Swingin’ at ghosts I can’t rewind.

Sent one flyin’, thought I heard you cheer—

Turned around, ain’t nobody there.

Couple more tries but it slipped away,

Now I don’t know if you’re mine to stay.

[Chorus – bigger, add gang-style low harmonies, slight vocal break encouraged]

Field lights fade, and the doubts come easy,

You in my hands but you don’t wanna need me.

We used to wake up early just to chase that feelin’,

Now it’s long drives home and a slow kind of healin’.

[Bridge – strip to acoustic + organ, vocal raw, almost talking then builds grit]

Back in the gym, just me and regret,

Tryna outwork what I can’t forget.

How long you hold on to somethin’ gone,

Still showin’ up like it might come back on?

I ain’t done yet, but I see it clear,

You ain’t comin’ back, you ain’t standin’ here.

Just needed one more swing to prove it—

Now I see the truth run straight through it.

[Instrumental – toms + organ swell, slow rise]

[Final Chorus – full band but controlled, confident, less pleading more ownership]

Field lights fade, but I’m still standin’,

You don’t fit like you did in my hands, and—

I’m still wakin’ up early, just chasin’ my meanin’,

Just ain’t chasin’ you through these seasons.

[Outro – acoustic + steel, vocal steady, resolved, slight gravel]

I needed to know…

Now I know…

It ain’t about one more perfect swing,

Or who I was when I wore that ring.

Some things end but they don’t leave you,

They just change what you hold on to.

Two strikes down… I let it go easy,

Set the bat down… it don’t define me.

If it comes back, I’ll meet it different—

But I ain’t beggin’ for a reason.

[Instrumental – fade out, tele + steel, warm tape-style decay]

Style

gritty country rockswamp groovetele + steelraspy male vocalemotionalanthemicreflectiverawenglish

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GeneratedApr 3, 2026

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