JACK
Verse 1
She's laughing a little too hard,
At a joke I didn't tell.
And I'm sittin' right here beside her,
Feelin’ like someone else.
I don’t know if she knows I know,
that it won’t be long 'fore she lets go.
Gives her all to him and leaves me—
One last thing to set me free.
Chorus
Like takin’ a shot at Jack,
But not at Jack himself.
Just me and this six-string strummin',
While I drink what's left on the shelf.
'Cause raisin’ hell won’t win her back,
And I ain't got nothin’ left.
So I’m gonna s***t, s***t Jack,
To k**l the promise she never kept.
Verse 2
She don’t wear that charm I gave her,
Says it tangles up her hair.
and she don’t dance when our song’s playin’,
Just scrolls her phone and stares.
She says, “He’s just a friend,” like I can't see,
She don’t say my name like she says his to me.
I laugh it off, pretend it's fine,
While I plan out my Friday night.
Bridge
I ain’t the kind to beg or plead,
But it burns like bourbon, deep in me.
So I pour another truth I can’t ignore—
She’s already walkin’ out that door.
Final Chorus (Lifted Emotionally)
So I’m takin’ a shot at Jack,
But not the one she loves.
Just me in this dive bar corner,
Tryna d***n what once was.
'Cause fightin’ fate won’t bring her back,
And I ain't got nothin’ left.
Yeah, I’ve shot Jack
now i've an empty glass, and her silhouette.
Outro (Optional)
One more round, then I’ll go,
To where the heartbreak rivers flow.
I won’t s***t him—hell, he ain’t worth that.
I’ll just s***t Jack.
More from Corai Quinn
Similar Music
Pop, Rock, Hip Hop, Electronic, Jazz, Soul, Folk, Country, Classical, Blues, Funk, Reggae, Hard Rock, Rap, Death Metal