AI-GENERATED SONG

Empty Bench at the County Line

by Beat Maker

“Empty Bench at the County Line” is an AI-generated English Country song by Beat Maker, 3:04 long.

Song details

Artist
Beat Maker
Album
AI Generated Music Collection
Genre
Country
Song language
English
Duration
3:04
Published

Lyrics

[verse]
I'm sittin' on this wooden bench where we first said our goodbyes
Dust in the wind, carryin' every word I never tried
The sun rolls down like an old man's sigh behind the pines
And still I wait for your pickup truck to turn around these backroads signs

[chorus]
But you never come back, not even when the moon turns gold
You're ridin' through my memories like a storm that won't be told
I built a fire in my heart but you just let it fade
Now I'm burnin' all alone on this empty county lane

[verse]
The crickets sing their lullabies beneath the starlit skies
They whisper secrets 'bout the girl who passed me by
That gas station coffee's cold, just like the words you left
Your tire tracks vanished long before the morning light was shed

[chorus]
But you never come back, not even when the moon turns gold
You're ridin' through my memories like a storm that won't be told
I built a fire in my heart but you just let it fade
Now I'm burnin' all alone on this empty county lane

[bridge]
Those headlights cut through my soul like a knife through open sky
I held onto hope longer than any heart should try
Now this bench holds every dream that never came to pass
Just another ghost town love in this endless grass

[outro]
So I'll rise with the dawn and leave these shadows far behind
Let the wind take the ashes of what we almost designed
There's more roads ahead than the one where we begun
Still I'll miss that empty bench at the edge of the land

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