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Traded Night for Their Sunrise 2 2 by Michael

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Traded Night for Their Sunrise 2 2 by Michael - Country Pop With Rap Bridge,Neutral Vocals music cover art

Traded Night for Their Sunrise 2 2

Country Pop With Rap Bridge,Neutral Vocals

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[Verse 1]
Porch light on Willow Creek Road, coffee steam and creased denim,
Tiny sneakers by the door, Maggie's doodle on the fridge — crooked grin.
Used to count sirens like a clock, last call was my only friend,
Now there's a lullaby on repeat and a small hand that fits my hand.
[Pre-Chorus]
I left the bottle by the sink, folded my old life like a coat,
Said a name at an AA meeting, sounded lighter when I spoke.
Every promise is a quiet work, every step a softer beat,
Trading hard endings for soft nights where little hearts sleep.
[Chorus]
Traded night for their sunrise — morning finds me home,
Two girls, one boy — light fills our room.
Gave up the bottle for lullabies — this is where I belong,
I see the glow in their eyes.
[Verse 2]
Saturday cartoons and pancakes, Jack's spoon leaves a syrup trail,
June's blanket fort, a crooked crown, their laughter never fails.
Keys on the hook, court days behind me — a photo on the shelf,
A promise pinned beside a crayon heart: "Dad, don't go," they spelled.
[Pre-Chorus]
I shelved the old excuses, put down the night that pushed and pulled,
Found my rhythm in the small things — porch steps, bedtime hums, the lull.
Now every “Daddy” is a chorus that steadies me when storms rise,
My steady bedtime beat keeps time beneath these honest skies.
[Chorus]
Traded night for their sunrise — morning finds me home,
Two girls, one boy — light fills our room.
Gave up the bottle for lullabies — this is where I belong,
I see the glow in their eyes.
[Bridge — Rap Verse]
Keys on the table — last call in the past, I kept it there,
First sober tuck-in, quiet room, that silence felt like prayer.
Tuesday AA, said my name, hands up — I wasn't alone,
Court docket turned to porch talk; those days I let go of stone.
Dropped the jacket, left the street, swapped the script for bedtime rhymes,
From midnight fights to morning fights over cereal and sleepy eyes.
Small drawings on the fridge, "Daddy," spelled in blue and red,
That crooked heart beat louder than the nights I used to dread.
No sirens, just soft songs; no fights, just bedtime lights,
Their glow fuels my fight — from long hard roads to peaceful nights.
[Chorus — Big]
Traded night for their sunrise — morning finds me home,
Two girls, one boy — light fills our room.
Gave up the bottle for lullabies — this is where I belong,
I see the glow in their eyes.
[Outro]
Nightlight hums, Willow Creek breathes soft beneath the sky,
I fold one more blanket, kiss Maggie, June, and Jack goodnight.
I keep that little chorus close like a vow that never dies:
Traded night for their sunrise — I see the glow in their eyes.