Lyrics: Caronte 2025 Youtube: Inoxidables Podcast Podcast go.ivoox.com/sq/2330386 Well, I’ve seen the devil in a neon light, Whiskey rivers and cocaine nights. Girls with lips like cherry wine, Left me empty, every damn time. "But I’m here, Lord—still breathin’ air, Thanks to Your grace, I climbed outta that lair. The road’s been mean, my soul’s been scarred, But You kept my name off that graveyard card." "Oh, I don’t need fame, don’t need gold, Just a porch swing and a heart that’s whole. Ain’t askin’ for glory, no encore cheers— Just a quiet room to outlast these tears." "Slept in Chevys, prayed in rain, Pills and demons numbed the pain. Suicide’s shadow on my wall, But You whispered, ‘Son, don’t take that fall.’" "Now the crowds are gone, the stage went cold, And I’m tired of bein’ tough, tired of bein’ old. No letters came, no phone ever rang— Just a lifetime of sins where love never sang." "Funny how the highway steals your youth, Leaves you raw, a ghost of the truth. All those miles… just runnin’ blind, Chasin’ peace I’d never find." "Oh, I don’t need fame, don’t need gold, Just four walls to keep out the cold. Ain’t askin’ for mercy, no final parade— Just a hand to hold ‘fore I fade." "Lord… let this blues be my last tune, Ain’t scared of dyin’… just scared of the moon. When the lights dim… and the world’s erased, Don’t let me be… just another empty case."
