Whiskey Smoke and Buried Ghosts

[Intro] [Verse 1] D***n the day in amber haze, let the smoke erase my name, Memories claw through the cracks, every high feels just the same. Whiskey burns a path to sleep, but the ghosts still tap the glass, A childhood shadow whispers deep, "How long can you outrun the past?" [Chorus] Weed and whiskey, borrowed time, a lullaby for fractured minds, If sleep won’t come, I’ll chase the flame—meth’s a devil I won’t name. But dirt’s a bed where monsters lie, I’ll dig a hole and say goodbye, To the man who stole the light, I’ll let the night rewrite the f***t. [Verse 2] Beer cans echo empty rooms, static dreams and shattered tunes, The past ain’t d**d, it’s breathing still, in every pill, in every bruise. I’d trade the dawn for one calm breath, but peace don’t know my address, So I’ll spin the bottle, play with death, and wear my pain like a Sunday dress. [Chorus] Weed and whiskey, borrowed time, a lullaby for fractured minds, If sleep won’t come, I’ll chase the flame—meth’s a devil I won’t name. But dirt’s a bed where monsters lie, I’ll dig a hole and say goodbye, To the man who stole the light, I’ll let the night rewrite the f***t. [Bridge] I’d shake the earth to bury his bones, let the rot reclaim its throne, A pedophile’s crown is rust and dust—I’ll turn his name to ash and stone. No prayers here, just gasoline, a matchstick smile, a silent scream, The fire cleanses what it sees, but the scars still haunt my dreams. [Outro]