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Ran Out of Dreams

V6

[Intro: Lonesome, crying pedal steel guitar line blending with a warm acoustic guitar rhythm] [Verse 1] [Rich, smooth, conversational Texas baritone delivery] Payphone buzzing in a dusty truck stop town Highway lights are flickering and winding down Quarter in the slot, punching out the numbers slow Wondering if she’s even waiting by the phone glow Been three weeks since I last saw the ranch gate Rodeo circuit running at a heavy rate Bulls and broncs and a pocket full of bruises won Chasing down a buckle till the season's done [Chorus] [Soaring, emotionally heavy, classic 90s country vocal delivery] And she said, "The house is empty and the bed is cold..." "I’m tired of loving a story that’s left untold..." I told her I was coming home when the circuit's through... She just laughed and whispered, "That ain't nothing new..." "You can ride that bull down any county line..." "But you ran out of dreams that you called mine..." [Verse 2] [Maintains the smooth, melancholy country shuffle] Stepped outside into the chilling midnight air Looked at my reflection in the truck glass there Dust on my Stetson, blood upon my leather vest Every arena feels like just another test Tried to tell myself that winning made the absence right Now the silver buckle ain't keeping me warm tonight [Bridge] [Music strips down to a slow, weeping pedal steel solo and a quiet acoustic strum] [Intimate, close-mic emotional delivery] The phone went dead... just a humming dial tone... Sitting in the dark, miles away from home... Got a ticket booked for the next rodeo state... Knowing by the time I get there, it’s too late... [Chorus] [Full emotional power, rich multi-part harmony backing vocals] And she said, "The house is empty and the bed is cold..." "I’m tired of loving a story that’s left untold..." I told her I was coming home when the circuit's through... She just laughed and whispered, "That ain't nothing new..." "You can ride that bull down any county line..." "But you ran out of dreams that you called mine..." [Outro] [Fading out with a slow, crying pedal steel slide, a lonely acoustic chord, and a distant highway wind effect]