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Six-String Lullaby (I Don't Wanna Let Go) 1 by Addie

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Six-String Lullaby (I Don't Wanna Let Go) 1

Guitar Driven Afrosoul Pop,Male (Teenage Falsetto

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Lyrics
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(Intro - whispered, soft thumbed guitar with light syncopation)
Shhh... nakuona. (whisper)
A six-string heartbeat under my ribs, just listen.
(Verse 1)
Calluses on my thumb from chasing chords and you,
Midnight radio hum, your laugh cutting through the blue.
Streetlight paints your shadow on the cracked concrete, slow,
Your perfume, warm like rain on a tin roof I used to know.
I trip on simple things — rusty keys, a crooked smile,
But when you lean in close, the world rearranges for a while.
I am rough around the edges, a melody unfinished, true,
Still I carve your name on every line of the tune.
(Pre-Chorus 1 - gentle Afro-rhythm lift, syncopated phrasing)
We sway like low E to high, syncopated and alive,
You anchor every restless note and teach my fingers to arrive.
My flaws become the rhythm that keeps our fire in flow —
I’m learning how to love where I used to fear to go.
(Chorus - warm guitar chords, falsetto reserved for the last line)
You are my six-string lullaby, you pull the tide of me,
A lighthouse in the hum of night, the only shore I see.
Every knuckle, every scar — you turn them into gold,
Hold me like the ocean holds the moon — don’t let me fold.
I don’t wanna let go, no, no — (final line climbs to falsetto: "I don't wanna let go — ahhh")
(Stack harmonies: 3rd and 5th above core on second repeat)
(Verse 2)
You hum sleepy songs at 2 AM, an off-key prayer,
We split a sweet from yesterday, your fingers in my hair.
The guitar learns the shape of us — a freckled, imperfect map,
The tremble in my voice is honest where I used to trap.
Your hand fits in my pocket like a secret I keep warm,
We walk under sari lights, our shadows beating the storm.
I stumble with the words, I’m human with a crooked show,
But when you smile back, I find the places I can grow.
(Pre-Chorus 2 - builds, phrasing shifts to push toward chorus)
Beat by beat I trade my fear for all the ways you hold,
Syncopated promises in whispers soft and bold.
Not perfect, but the music says what my tongue can’t show —
You keep my rhythm steady; I follow where you go.
(Chorus - fuller now, falsetto peak on the last line)
You are my six-string lullaby, you pull the tide of me,
A lighthouse in the hum of night, the only shore I see.
Every knuckle, every scar — you turn them into gold,
Hold me like the ocean holds the moon — don’t let me fold.
I don’t wanna let go, no, no — (falsetto lead: "I don't wanna let go — ahhh")
(Harmonies: 3rd and 5th round out the swell)
(Bridge - intimate guitar flourishes, gentle percussion brushes)
When I break, your voice is timber that rebuilds my song,
Your laughter stitches cracked frets where I’ve been wrong.
Close your eyes — taste the salt and warmth, the cedar and rain,
Promise me we’ll keep these small fires glowing through the pain.
(Spoken, breathy) I’m not perfect, I’m learning how to stay,
But I will keep returning, keep kneading night into day.
(Chorus - final, open and spacious, falsetto ad-libs)
You are my six-string lullaby, you,