The Weight of Wasted Time

[Verse 1]
She walks like a wildfire through a summer drought
Heart full of thunder, mind full of doubt
Laughs like trouble, cries like rain
And love’s just a word she don’t entertain

[Pre-Chorus]
She’s a one-way road with a dead-end sign
Can’t pin her down, can’t make her mine

[Chorus]
She’s haywire and hollow, a storm with no name
Chasin’ the wind, never staying’ the same
Got a ghost in her mirror, fire in her veins
You hold her too tight, she’ll snap like a chain
Yeah, she’s wild, untamed, full of sorrow
She haywire and hollow

[Verse 2]
She wears black leather like it’s armor and skin
Got a past she won’t talk about buried within
Whiskey on her lips, smoke in her soul
Dancing’ with shadows she can’t control

[Pre-Chorus]
She’s got that stare that’ll freeze your flame
But she don’t believe love ain’t just a game

[Chorus]
She’s haywire and hollow, a storm with no name
Chasin’ the wind, never staying’ the same
Got a ghost in her mirror, fire in her veins
You hold her too tight, she’ll snap like a chain
Yeah, she’s wild, untamed, full of sorrow
She haywire and hollow

[Bridge]
Some say she’s broken, some say she’s brave
I say she’s beauty that no one can save
She rides like a whisper, she leaves like a gun
You’ll miss her forever, but she won’t miss one

[Final Chorus – bigger, louder]
She’s haywire and hollow, heartbreak in heels
Don’t care what’s fake, don’t care what’s real
Got scars like stories, tears she won’t show
A soul like the desert, too dry to grow
Yeah, she’s wild, untamed, hard to follow
She haywire and hollow

[Outro – quiet and haunting]
Yeah, haywire and hollow...
But I loved her so............................

She’s haywire and hollow /  coming to Spotify

“Dancing on His Grave” is a defiant southern gothic protest song by Pick’s Hideaway Players, written in response to the glorification of violence and the mocking of loss in the public square. The track tells the story of a man taken down, a Christian father slain, and the cruel celebration that followed.

With haunting guitar swells and a rhythm that cuts like a funeral march, the song explores how society has been twisted to cheer for destruction rather than mourn with compassion. Banjo riffs echo like tolling bells, while the chorus drives home the chilling reality of those who call murder brave.

This is not just a ballad of sorrow — it is a mirror held up to the darkness within modern culture, forcing the listener to reckon with what kind of demons sing when truth is slain.

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🌾 Ballade southern rock au parfum vintage, « Tout ce que je cherchais » raconte l’histoire d’un homme qui réalise, après bien des détours, que le bonheur était déjà là, juste sous ses yeux. Sur une instrumentation chaleureuse, la voix grave et rocailleuse du narrateur dévoile ses doutes, ses erreurs et surtout sa gratitude.

🎶 C’est une chanson intime et sincère qui parle d’amour, d’amitié, de temps qui passe, et de toutes ces petites choses simples qui finissent par devenir les plus importantes. Un morceau où se mêlent rugosité et douceur, émotion brute et délicatesse soul.

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Tout ce que cherchais

Tout ce que je cherchais

that song dedicated to my one and only you will always be in my heart

My One and Only

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The lyrics i write myself. 
Which i put my soul and heart into.

Some words may be pronounced wrong from AI
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Im sorry for that i will always keep improving my
Music. 

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