(Verse 1) Neon cross flickerin’ above this bar, Looks like salvation but won’t reach far. Whiskey sermon preachin’ from a cracked glass rim, Every sip tastes like thinkin’ ‘bout him. Smoke curls up like a prayer gone wrong, Jukebox hummin’ our forgotten song. (Pre-Chorus) If forgiveness was a drink I’d buy two, One for me… and one for you. (Chorus) Barstool blessings in a half-lit room, Tryna find grace in the smell of perfume. Broken angels singin’ soft in bloom, Holdin’ on to hope we buried too soon. These barstool blessings… are the closest thing to heaven since you. (Verse 2) Bartender knows the ache by name, Keeps pourin’ comfort just the same. Shot glass halo on the countertop, Every tear falls when the music stops. (Bridge) Trap beat heartbeat under worn wood floors, Feels like faith knockin’ on old front doors. (Chorus) Barstool blessings… (Outro) Tonight, they’re all I’ve got left of you.
