Down From G To E

[Verse 1]
Started up high
Living easy
Living free
Now I’m walking this line
From G down to E
You were my weekend
My whiskey
My key
Now every step I’m taking
Drops another degree
[Chorus]
I’m falling
Down from G to E
Every note gets darker
When you ain’t here with me
I’m sliding
Like a broken string set free
Yeah I’m falling
I’m falling
Down from G to E
[Verse 2]
You packed that suitcase
Left it right by the door
Said
“Baby
Keep playing”
Then you hit the floor
Now this old six‑string
Won’t sing like before
Every chord I’m hitting
Just sinks a little more
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register]
I used to blaze up in the bright key
Now it’s rust
Dust
Cheap red wine
[guitar solo]
I keep bending but it won’t resolve
Til your hand finds mine
[Chorus]

rock, Gritty bar-band blues-rock: overdriven guitars slide from a bright G down to a heavy E riff. Mid-tempo stomp, loose hi-hat, big crash on choruses. Verses stay tight and low; chorus explodes with gang vocals on the hook. Short turnaround bridge modulates tension before slamming back into the main riff. Male vocals, rough edge with a hint of falsetto on the last chorus., blues, hard rock