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she cried by Sherri

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she cried by Sherri - Blues Soul music cover art

she cried

Blues Soul

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Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh."
In the hush of a neon night, your whisper slips like smoke,
Velvet on the window, your laugh a spark I smoke. You light my loose edges, cigarette light,
Laughs in midnight rain. You tune the frets where my edges fray,
You pull gentle on my pain. Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh.
There's a tremor in the room when you draw near, A small electric hush that only we can hear,
Lean closer, babe, let the vinyl spit us true, I breathe your name and the whole yard comes for you.
You're my soulful heartbeat, steady and so true, A rhythm in the darkness calling me to you.
In every crack and tender moment, every scar and part, You're the music that rewires the map inside my heart.
You're my heart, my heartbeat.
Your fingers know the places life forgets to go, Thumb against my shoulder like a compass slow,
You hum a low confession, whiskey warm and warm, Like a blues guitar crying,
Cutting silver from the thorn, Stay, stay with me when the city presses hard,
And the corners creak inside. You pull me from the cold and teach my heart to fly,
Two small notes, one loud faith, we find the melody we choose,
You play the hook, I finish lines you never knew.
You're my soulful heartbeat, loud and I'm all true, A lantern in the alley bringing me to you.
In every tremble, every triumph, every midnight star, You're the song that stitches lightning back into my heart.
This is the part where I confess the feeling,
I confess the fear I never named, I packed my pride in suitcases and tried to walk away,
But your voice pulled like tight, I came unmade, then remade.
Now I stand with ragged hope and say I'll never trade,
I was hollow baby, now I sing for two, Did you need to love me so deep?
I meant to find my way back home, Can we stay through the bruises and all?