[Verse] The porch light's out, the screen door's torn, A storm's been raging since I was born. Whiskey bottles line the floor, Can't tell what's real here anymore. [Chorus] If this ain't hell, it's close enough, Living on fumes and running on rough. Every prayer feels like a bluff, If this ain't hell, it's close enough. [Verse 2] Mama's voice echoes down the hall, Daddy's shadow still stains the wall. This old house won't let me go, It holds the secrets I can't show. [Chorus] If this ain't hell, it's close enough, Living on fumes and running on rough. Every prayer feels like a bluff, If this ain't hell, it's close enough. [Bridge] The wind it howls, the stars don't shine, I'm walking that thin, fraying line. Each step forward feels like a curse, Can't tell if it's better or worse. [Verse 3] The sun comes up, but the cold won't fade, Dreams keep dying where they're laid. The mirror shows a stranger's face, Lost in this unforgiving place.


