i havbe lyrcis

i havbe lyrcis

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Lyrics

[Intro – gentle acoustic guitar strum, faint harmonica hum] (Instrumental Solo) [Verse 1 – soft fingerpicked guitar, quiet shaker] Scuffed toes on the sidewalk cracks Coffee stain on the old map I’ve been walking since the clock struck ten Chasing a song I can’t quite pen [Pre-Chorus – subtle bassline joins, harmonica wail in the background] The wind carries every word I’ve said Every regret I left unread I’m still looking for that open door Just a little more, just a little more [Chorus – full strummed guitar, harmonica lead, light drum beat] These worn out shoes have walked a thousand miles Through the smiles and the lonely nights Every scuff is a story I can’t lose These worn out shoes, they’re my only truth [Verse 2 – guitar picks up a slight tempo, soft tambourine] Found a ticket to a town I don’t know A faded photo of a face I used to show Raindrops tap on the bus stop roof I’m still chasing that distant proof [Pre-Chorus – harmonica swells, bass becomes more prominent] The road bends where the oak tree grows Every step a quiet, slow expose I’m still reaching for that distant shore Just a little more, just a little more [Chorus – layered vocals, harmonica harmonies, steady drum beat] These worn out shoes have walked a thousand miles Through the laughs and the bitter trials Every tear left a mark I can’t erase These worn out shoes, they know every place [Interlude – acoustic guitar solo, soft harmonica accompaniment] (Instrumental Solo) [Bridge – stripped back guitar, intimate vocals] I don’t need a crown or a golden name Just a place where my heart can claim That I’ve lived every moment true In these shoes, in these shoes [Final Chorus – full band, soaring harmonica, uplifting energy] These worn out shoes will walk a thousand more Through the sun and the pouring rain’s roar Every step is a promise I’ll keep These worn out shoes, they’re my only peace [Outro – fading guitar, final harmonica note] Scuffed toes on the sidewalk cracks Coffee stain on the old map