Making Memories

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The Cost of Growing Up

A slow spiral through memory, regret, and everything that still smells like goodbye.
Written by Foss. Echoed by the algorithm.
This one lingers.

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Goodbye, Good Riddance

Holding On to Nothing

Barstool throne, back corner claim,
Half-drunk crown with a cherry name.
Smoke in the air, jukebox slow,
And her eyes said “boy, you don’t wanna go.”
Jeans painted on like a Friday sin,
She ain’t lookin’ back, just leanin’ in…
Heart like fire—
…but I still touched the flame.
She ain’t here for forever,
But tonight, she’s mine for a minute.
No lie, no strings,
Just a ride with a fuse and a limit…
If last call’s comin’—then last call’s mine,
I’ll burn this bar down just one more time.
Kiss her like a promise I’ll never keep,
Love her like a secret I’ll always keep.
If she’s just a song in a one-night sky…
Then crank it loud—‘cause I’m still high.
Yeah, I know I’ll crash come mornin’ light…
But if last call’s comin’—then last call’s mine.
Whiskey lips and a lonesome sway,
She moves like goodbye’s her favorite game.
One slow dance, and I knew the rules—
Fall too fast, and you’re the fool.
But damn it feels like somethin’ right,
Holdin’ wrong close under neon light…
No forever—
…just tonight.
No lie, no vow,
Just a flame you can’t relight.
And I’d do it all again…
Even knowin’ what it’s like.
If last call’s comin’—then last call’s mine,
I’ll burn this bar down just one more time.
Kiss her like a promise I’ll never keep,
Love her like a secret I’ll always keep.
If she’s just a song in a one-night sky…
Then crank it loud—‘cause I’m still high.
Yeah, I know I’ll crash come mornin’ light…
But if last call’s comin’—then last call’s mine.
One more toast, one last spin,
Her perfume hangin’ on my skin…
This ain’t love, but it feels that way—
When the night is slippin’ away…
If last call’s comin’—then last call’s mine,
I’ll burn this bar down just one more time.
Kiss her like a promise I’ll never keep,
Love her like a secret I’ll always keep.
If she’s just a spark in a midnight sky…
Then let me burn until I die.
Yeah, I know I’ll crash come mornin’ light…
But if last call’s comin’—then last call’s mine.


Last Calls Mine | v1

You keep making me fall into your orbit...

Gravity of Us

In the empty room of days that have no name,
I feel so weary, and my heart is lost, perplexed.
The exits are all closing, so many voices fade,
And disappointment clothes me in winter's fabric.

There is no remedy to quell this chill inside,
No stack of bills can ever pay the soul's high price,
Just a handful of true friends who never leave my side,
And an outstretched hand that crowns me with its peace.

And I cling, my God, to Your light,
even if the world turns its back on me,
even if everything rusts and the night burns,
I still sing, I still hope,
for the shadow is not the master
of my final path.
Only You are there, my God,
with Your light watching over my sleepless nights.

The newscasters sell promises of empty smoke,
While faith is auctioned in mad markets of dust and gold,
And yet, I still imagine a tomorrow of my own,
Like a child who sows stars in the barren void.

Because I've learned that hope is not a luxury,
That despite the ruins, it grows, born from the fright,
And though my voice may tremble, and my heart may bleed,
I know that one day, all deceptions will turn true.

And I cling, my God, to Your light,
even if the world turns its back on me,
even if everything rusts and the night burns,
I still sing, I still hope,
for the shadow is not the master
of my final path.
Only You are there, my God,
with Your light watching over my sleepless nights.

Do not take my hope from me…
It's the only thing that shines as I walk among the shadows,
The only thing that burns
When everything else goes dark.
My Hope that Your light in me will never be extinguished,
And that Your gentle hand is the one that comes to save me,
Every single night, when the pain in my chest
Burns, aches, and nearly takes my life.

And I cling, my God, to Your light,
even if the world turns its back on me,
even if everything rusts and the night burns,
I still sing, I still hope,
for the shadow is not the master
of my final path.
Only You are there, my God,
with Your light watching over my sleepless nights.

And I cling, my God, to Your light,
even if the world turns its back on me,
even if everything rusts and the night burns,
I still sing, I still hope,
for the shadow is not the master
of my final path.
Only You are there, my God,
with Your light watching over my sleepless nights.


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