πŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œ Original song By Amanda Magellan https://suno.com/song/790dd927-5888-44dd-839d-084003ff05c5 πŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œ Morning fog lingers, I'm cold in my clothes I step inside, this diner feels like home The scent of coffee pulls me close Cherry pie on the counter, my thoughts roam Loggers whisper, in plaid and frayed leather The waitress smiles, there's a glint in her eye A woman outside, she talks to her log Swears it knows what happened last night in the heather The sheriff arrives, his mind adrift In this town, secrets lie among the fog Like a puzzle piece that doesn’t fit together Damn good coffee, warms my heart In a place where reality bends, deranged Cherry pie served, with a side of strange A taste of comfort in the looming dark Audrey dances, lost in her thoughts Fingers tap rhythms only she can hear The mayor’s wife glides in with grace Her pearls cast light on the secrets she’s caught At the lodge, whispers wrap like fog Guests share tales, of what they hear and see The gas station man, with the cap pulled low Speaks of things that hide where the night is deep From the diner to the mill, the air is thick Stories weave like smoke in the piney peaks In a town where truth plays hide and seek Damn good coffee, warms my heart In a place where reality bends, deranged Cherry pie served, with a side of strange A taste of comfort in the looming dark A single light blinks, steady but slow In this place where the trees have a voice Even the mountains seem to hum with life As if every moment scoffs at what I know Damn good coffee, warms my heart In a place where reality bends, deranged Cherry pie served, with a side of strange A taste of comfort in the looming dark Damn good coffee, warms my heart In a place where reality bends, deranged Cherry pie served, with a side of strange A taste of comfort in the looming dark