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[Verse 1] I slammed a lot of doors in that old house, Yelled things I wish I never let out. Thought they didn’t get me, didn’t even try, So I packed my pride and said goodbye. Took back roads out with a chip on my soul, Burnin’ every bridge just to feel control. [Chorus] But it takes some time and a few hard falls, To learn what matters and what don’t at all. I found some truth, I found some pain, I lost myself, then found my name. It ain’t always straight — the road I found, But somehow... I came back ‘round. [Verse 2] I worked bad jobs, I stayed out late, Filled my nights with noise and empty plates. Called home drunk once or twice, Hung up fast to dodge advice. Still, they left that porch light on — Even when I’d been too long gone. [Chorus – Stronger now] Yeah, it takes some storms and years gone by, To see the love behind the fights. I found some grace, I bent and broke, Swallowed pride like bitter smoke. It ain’t perfect now — but it’s solid ground. And thank God... I came back ‘round. [Bridge – Spoken/soft-sung] Me and Dad, we don’t say much — But we both show up, and that’s enough. Mom still tears up when I stop by, Says “You look tired”... but smiles with pride. [Final Chorus – Let it land real] So here I stand — boots worn thin, Not the boy I was, not back then. I learned to lose, I learned to stay, And I learned home don’t drift away. Some things break and some things bound... But the best ones? They come back ‘round. [Outro – Soft guitar, spoken over final chord] Took me a while to figure it out. But I know who I am now. And I’m good… Right here.
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Genre: Americana / Acoustic Folk Ballad Style Prompt: Raspy male vocal, slow fingerpicked guitar, emotional grit, reflec
4:00
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5/4/2025