Name: Where My Heart Finds Rest by Drako's Nox
Duration: 3 min 18 s
Description: "Where My Heart Finds Rest" is a heartfelt ballad that explores the universal theme of finding home and belonging. With its soothing melody and evocative lyrics, the song captures the essence of love, comfort, and the unwavering connection between two souls.

"Where My Heart Finds Rest" is a heartfelt ballad that explores the universal theme of finding home and belonging. With its soothing melody and evocative lyrics, the song captures the essence of love, comfort, and the unwavering connection between two souls.

Where My Heart Finds Rest

Move Aside Movement

Furball Blues

Last Beer captures the bittersweet sting of a final goodbye and the comfort of a last drink to ease the pain. With raw lyrics about lost love and lonely nights, this soft rock track explores the emotions of heartache when everything’s been taken but one last tallboy. The imagery of “dancing that line” and “a tallboy toast to drinking alone” brings a gritty, heartfelt perspective on finding solace in small things when love is lost. For fans of reflective breakup songs and soft rock with a touch of Americana. Perfect for winding down or letting go.

Last Beer

[verse 1]
I woke up this mornin’ with a hole in my shoe,
The rooster was crowin’ but my coffee was through,
I tried to find my boots, but they’re lost in the mud,
Now I’m walkin’ barefoot through the backyard flood.

[chorus]
Oh, I lost my boots in a muddy creek,
Got stuck in the slop, now my feet are weak,
I tried to walk, but I slipped and fell,
Now I’m dancin’ with the pigs, oh it’s goin’ to hell!

[verse 2]
I called up my mama, said "I need your help",
She said, "Son, you’re hopeless, just get yourself,
Some new boots, and maybe a raincoat too,
'Cause you can’t keep livin’ in that gumbo goo."

[chorus]
Oh, I lost my boots in a muddy creek,
Got stuck in the slop, now my feet are weak,
I tried to walk, but I slipped and fell,
Now I’m dancin’ with the pigs, oh it’s goin’ to hell!

[bridge]
Now I’m cleanin’ the barn with no boots on my feet,
The cows are laughin’ as I slip on the street,
I’ll get me new boots, just wait and see,
But first, I need a truck to tow me outta this tree.

[chorus]
Oh, I lost my boots in a muddy creek,
Got stuck in the slop, now my feet are weak,
I tried to walk, but I slipped and fell,
Now I’m dancin’ with the pigs, oh it’s goin’ to hell!

Outro:
Next time I’ll keep my boots on tight,
No more creek strolls in the middle of night,
But for now I’ll just laugh, and take it slow,
In my muddy creek boots... or lack of them, you know!

I Lost My Boots In A Muddy Creek

Man I Used to Be

Christmas Balls

Marlins is a small and personal local bar in Winterville NC. Great atmosphere, drinks pool and fun. Everyone is welcome!

Marlins Bar.mp3

She moves like rhythm in bare feet,
Heartbeat hummin’ in a steady beat.
Sun in her hair, slow burn in her eyes,
Turns a quiet room into paradise.
She don’t rush, she don’t try—
Still, she leaves you wonderin’ why…
Feels like a song floatin’ on air,
She’s just there.
She don’t need nothin’ to glow,
A little moonlight and she’ll steal the show.
Got a smile like wine, smooth and warm,
Soft as silk, wild as a storm.
She don’t fake, don’t chase, don’t miss—
She just is…
Yeah, she just is.
She laughs like a melody stuck on repeat,
Movin’ easy to an inner beat.
Eyes like a fire, low and kind,
She ain’t tryin’—but she’s always on your mind.
No plan, no highlight,
Still, she owns the night.
Like a breeze that slips through your skin—
She begins… where words end.
She don’t need nothin’ to glow,
A little moonlight and she’ll steal the show.
Got a smile like wine, smooth and warm,
Soft as silk, wild as a storm.
She don’t fake, don’t chase, don’t miss—
She just is…
Yeah, she just is.
She’s a Sunday kind of peace,
Wrapped in a restless streak.
Can’t hold her, can’t define…
But you feel her every time.
She don’t ask, don’t act, don’t beg—
Still, the whole damn world tilts her way.
One slow smile, and time pulls back—
Like thunder holdin’ in the crash.
She don’t need a stage to rise—
She’s the fire behind your eyes.
She don’t fake, don’t chase, don’t miss—
She just is.

She Just Is

Free Part of America

I'm a songwriter and screenwriter, weaving tales of love, loss, and everything in between. My songs are meant to transport you, my scripts to make you think. Welcome to my creative corner.

Where My Heart Finds Rest

Drako's Nox

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