MUSIC FOR SALE

Verse 1:
I sit alone beneath the neon light,
The barstool's cold, and it feels like night,
Each drink I take just numbs the pain,
But your memory lingers like a fleeting rain.

The pictures on the wall are fading fast,
Moments we shared now buried in the past,
I trace your smile with my trembling hand,
In this empty room, I can barely stand.

Chorus:
Oh, these empty bottles hold whispers of you,
A love story written in shades of blue,
I search for your laughter in the songs that I hear,
Just me and my heartache, drowning in fear.

Verse 2:
The jukebox plays our song, but it cuts like a knife,
Each note a reminder of a reckless life,
I pour out my soul with every last sip,
But the taste of your love is still hard to grip.

The moonlight shines through the bottle's dark glass,
A ghost of our love that I can't let pass,
I’d give up these nights just to hold you again,
In this sea of memories where I've lost all sense.

Chorus:
Oh, these empty bottles hold whispers of you,
A love story written in shades of blue,
I search for your laughter in the songs that I hear,
Just me and my heartache, drowning in fear.

Outro:
So here’s to the dreams that fade with the dawn,
To the love that we had, now so far gone,
I’ll drink to the moments we never could save,
And toast to my heart in this whiskey wave.