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[Intro](Heavy driving guitar riff with pounding drums, building tension under stormy atmosphere, then explosive power chords fading into clean fingerpicked storytelling guitar) [Verse 1]Down on this weathered bench where the streetlights fade to grayHead hanging heavy, hiding the scars of yesterdayWings like old canvas, torn and stained with blood and rainOnce you flew the high
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[Intro Instrumental](Bouncy electric guitar riff with sparkling keys and upbeat drums, building into a sunny groove) [Verse 1 – Female Lead]Sittin’ on this sunny bench, breeze dancin’ through my hairFlowers poppin’ colors, not a single careBlue sky smilin’ down, heart bubblin’ brightEvery little moment feels just right [Verse 2 – Male Lead]Wind is whisperin’ secrets,
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[Verse 1]Woke up laughing in a cheap motel mirrorHair a mess, boots still warm from last nightRadio preacher shouting down the hallwayTurned the volume up and left the dark behindGot a ’67 Mustang waiting in the car parkEngine coughing smoke and yesterday’s goodbyeRear-view mirror says the past is getting smallerHit the open road and watched
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[Intro – slow finger-picked Telecaster over a distant, heartbeat-like tom, then Gilmour-style bent-note wail] [Verse 1 – Knopfler-dry, half-spoken]Well the undertaker’s wearing white tonightHe’s got the champagne chilling on iceThe hearse is polished chrome and it gleamsLike a limousine for the American dreamThe priest is laughing, the widow’s in redThe choir’s singing “glad that you’re
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(Verse 1 – fingerpicked guitar intro, clean and storytelling vibe, like a late-night bar tale)Time rolls on like a freight train down the lineNever stops for no one, just keeps stealing the timeFaded Polaroids tucked in the back of my mindSome make me chuckle low, most leave me bleeding insideI wish I could dodge these
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