OG Acoustics

Lyrics : I still pass the coffee shop on nineth and Main, where we laugh too loud in the pouring rain
You left your hoodie, I still wear it tight, smells like summers that never got it right
I try to move, but I stay in place, like a photograph that forgot to fade
Your name still echoes in quiet halls, and I still check my phone when night falls

I've been chasing ghosts in my old routine, where your shadow lingers like a dream
You were the maybe I held too close, now I'm writing love songs to your ghost
I don't know why I can't let go, but you're still the echo I hear the most
Your laugh's a line in a song I skip, your goodbye, it was more like a script

I play it back scene after scene, the love, the fights, the in-betweens
I tell my friends that I'm doing fine, then flinch when they say your name in line
I don't hate you, I never could, you just ended us before I understood
I've been chasing ghosts in my quiet head, sleeping on your side of the bed

You were the spark I couldn't keep lit, but I'd still burn for just one bit
I don't know why I can't let go, but you're still the echo I hear the most
And maybe I am the ghost now too, stuck in the holes I've built with you
I talk to the silence, I walk through the past, looking for a moment that didn't last

I've been chasing ghosts in all I do, pretending that I'm not missing you
You were the story I never outgrew, I'm still the page that belongs to you
If you're a ghost, then I'm still yours

Chasing ghost

House of Cards

lyrics:
You said, "This isn't the right time,"
Like love has a schedule we forgot to find.
So I watched you walk away slow,
Like a sunset no one tells to go.

I kept my words behind my teeth,
But they echo in the quiet underneath.
You looked back once, but didn't wave—
Maybe you knew I'd wait anyway.

Maybe someday you'll knock on my door,
Say you've seen the world, but you miss me more.
Maybe someday when the skies align,
We'll find the right love at the right time.
But for now I'll stay
One thought away...
Maybe someday?

I still set the table like you're coming by,
Fold napkins like they matter, don't ask why.
Your song plays, and I don't skip,
It hurts, but I love the way it hits.

I write your name in empty space,
Inkless pens and coffee-stained grace.
I tell myself it's for the best—
But "moving on" just feels like rest.

Maybe someday I'll be just a name,
In a story you tell but don't feel the same.
Maybe someday we'll meet by chance,
And not need closure in a second glance.
But for now I'll stay
One breath away...
Maybe someday?

I'm not holding on...
Just leaving the light on.
In case the road you're on
Leads you home again.

Maybe someday, but not today,
You'll remember me in that kind of way.
Maybe someday we'll laugh and say,
"We just had to grow before we stayed."
But for now I'll stay
A prayer away...
Maybe someday?

(Maybe someday… or maybe never…
But I'll still remember forever.)

Maybe Someday

Heartbreak Lament Feat: Neptune

P.S. Delilah

Lyrics:
You didn't mean to break the skin, but love this trap will always win
You spoke so soft I let you in, now I can't shut the door again
You traced the lines I tried to hide, with words that saw beneath the pride
And every truth you pulled from me felt like a stitch coming undone

Cleaner than I thought I wanted walls, but you were the fall that felt like fire
You cut too close, like through the quiet I called home
You called your name in marrow and bone, now I can't feel all alone
Oh, you didn't mean to leave a scar, but love this dream always marks

You weren't trying to be cruel, I know, you just cut too close
You read the pages I never wrote, filled the silence inside my throat
And I mistook the ache for grace, till I saw a joyous shadow in every place
You didn't say goodbye out loud, but your silence felt just as proud

Now I breathe in glassware, I say your name, a beautiful wound I can't explain
It held my heart so still, I forgot it could feel, until it cracked
You cut too close, like a whisper with a sharpened toe
Now every smile feels overthrown, I miss you in the marrow of my bones

You weren't trying to go too far, but love like yours redefines scars
You didn't bleed me, but you stole my pulse. You just cut too close
And I'd do it all again, even knowing how it ends
Because I'm kidding, it feels like proof, that something real made it through

You cut too close, etched into the part I never shown
I let you in too deep to come, now I carry you wherever I go
You didn't break me, you just made me feel. And sometimes I ask the deepest
You know you weren't meant to be a ghost. But you cut too close

And now I know where the heart really lives

Cut Too Close

👤 Fifth String(Tyler Johnson) | Rapper and Sogwriter • Storyteller • Creator
From West Yellowstone to the world, a lyricist with a filmmaker’s eye and a hustler’s grind. I don’t just rap — I score life like cinema, flipping pain into punchlines and small-town roots into universal stories.

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