[Bublé-style hums] [Intimate closer; stripped-down acoustic confessional about starting over] [Intro – soft fingerpicked guitar, breathy vocal hums] Mmm… yeah… [Verse 1] I’ve been empty, I’ve been broken, Lost in bottles, words unspoken. But the night’s still kind enough to bend, So pour me again… [Verse 2] Not the whiskey, not the wine, Just a little hope this time. Fill me up where I’ve been thin, Oh, pour me again… [Chorus] Pour me love, pour me light, Something steady through the night. Pour me faith I thought was gone, Pour me strength to carry on. If I’m nothing but pieces within— Pour me again. [Verse 3 – softer, almost whispered] I’ve been fragile, I’ve been small, But I’ll rise after the fall. Every ending makes room to begin… So pour me again. [Bridge – voice + guitar only, space between lines] Maybe mercy, maybe grace, Will find me in this place. And every crack where I’ve been thin— Let the light pour in. [Final Chorus – gentle swell, voice stronger but still intimate] Pour me love, pour me light, Something steady through the night. Pour me faith I thought was gone, Pour me strength to carry on. If I’m nothing but pieces within— Pour me again. [Outro – guitar fades, voice nearly a whisper] Mmm… yeah… Just pour me again.
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