Better on a Barstool

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This is a song of faith and gratitude, telling the story of a people's journey from despair to divine promise. It celebrates the transformation from darkness to light through worship and thanksgiving. 

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Broken dishes on the floor
Shouted names, slammed shut the door
Whiskey breath and weathered boots
He stormed the hall like brutal truth

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Voices like thunder through the walls
I learned to brace before the fall
Built a spine from borrowed stone
A child turned into skin and bone

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Glass and fire — yeah, I grew through pain
Smoke and silence in the rain
Every scar, a story worn
I rose from fire — I won't mourn

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No, I won’t burn again
You won’t burn me again

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Beer-stained rugs and broken sleep
Tiptoes round the floorboards deep
I learned the map of every crack
Counted seconds you’d attack

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Bruises fade, but names remain
Your ghost don’t get to speak my name
That kid is gone, I buried him
With every bottle in the bin

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Glass and fire — I bled to grow
Ashes fall — it’s all I know
Every wound you left behind
Built the man I came to find

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You poured poison down my spine
Said “that rage is part of mine”
But your chains don’t fit me now
I broke that bloodline, broke that vow

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Glass and fire — I carved my name
Out of wreckage, out of blame
Twisted roots from blackened ground
But I still bloom — I won’t back down

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"I remember the taste of ash...
And how I turned it into gold."



Better on a Barstool

Josh Ward

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