02. RESTLESS

03. FEELIN' ALIVE

01. NIGHTCALL

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Lost the project, so unfinished project but wanted to share with y'all!

Pop Smoke - For The Night (BAYLX Remix)

Woke up this mooorninnnn’, sun refused to shine,
Yeah, my baby gone, and the fault was mine.
Coffee’s cold, guitar’s outta tune,
Lonely rhythm playin’ in a dusty room.

I got rust on my sooooouuuul, cracks in my shoes,
Carryin’ the weigghhht of them midnight blues.
Love done left me, time don’t choose,
I keep singin’, singin’ these highway blues.

The radio’s hummin’ some old 45,
Every note remind me, she kept me alive.
Ashtray’s full, but my heart still burns,
Ain’t no road back, just lessons learned.

I got rust on my sooooouuuul, cracks in my shoes,
Carryin’ the weigghhht of them midnight blues.
Love done left me, time don’t choose,
I keep singin’, singin’ these highway blues.

Lord, the years roll heavy,
Like a freight train down the line.
Dreams turn to ashes,
But the blues still keep me alive.

My hands are blistered, strings cut deep,
Every note’s a secret I couldn’t keep.
If tomorrow don’t find me, at least I know,
The blues took my pain, but they saved my soul.

"But Lord… these blues, they been heavy on me."

"Mmm… set him free…"

"Rust on my soul, cracks in my shoes,
Still I walk with faith, and I pay my dues."

"Oh, carry him through… hallelujah!"

"Took my sorrow, turned it into song…
Now I know, Lord, I’m where I belong."

"Where he belong! / Hallelujah strong!"

"Rust on my soul… but the Spirit keeps me true."

I got rust on my sooooouuuul, cracks in my shoes,
Carryin’ the weigghhht of them midnight blues.
Love done left me, time don’t choose,
I keep singin’, singin’ these highway blues.

Rust on My Soul

Wrench in my hands,
Working all night, I can’t find no rest.
Cowboy heart in a world of machines,
Rolling my weed on this lonesome road.

ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhh
ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhh

I work all day, smokin' all night,
Chasing that dream, day to day,
Ain’t got money, ain’t got fame,
Just a cowboy soul, burning in the flame.
I work all day, smokin' all night,
Chasing that dream, day to day,
Ain’t got money, ain’t got fame,  
Just a cowboy soul, rollin’ down the lane.  


Hammer hits steel, my bones start to cry,  
Dreams don’t come easy, but I still gotta try. 
Clouds in my lungs keep the pain away,
But the fire in my soul never fades away.

ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhh
ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhh


I work all day, smokin' all night,
Chasing that dream, day to day,
Ain’t got money, ain’t got fame,
Just a cowboy soul, burning in the flame.
I work all day, smokin' all night,
Chasing that dream, day to day,
Ain’t got money, ain’t got fame,  
Just a cowboy soul, rollin’ down the lane.  


Some folks pray, some folks drink,
I roll another blunt, just to stop and think.
I ain’t rich, but my spirit’s free,
This broken road is home to me.

ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhh
ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhh

I work all day, smokin' all night,
Chasing that dream, day to day,
Ain’t got money, ain’t got fame,
Just a cowboy soul, burning in the flame.
I work all day, smokin' all night,
Chasing that dream, day to day,
Ain’t got money, ain’t got fame,  
Just a cowboy soul, rollin’ down the lane.  

So if the road calls me, I’ll follow it down,  
In my old pickup, far from the town.  
No cash, no destination, no halfway scheme…
Just a broken man, livin’ only for the dream.
(…only for the dream… only for the dream.)

BAYLX

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