Saddle Storms - Whiskey After Dark

Whiskey After Dark | Saddle Storms | Whiskey After Dark Album

Last call. Nobody moved. Nobody ever does. Whiskey After Dark is the song that names the whole album — and earns every word of it. There's an hour right between last call and letting go where nobody's ready to leave and the dark feels like home. This is that hour. This is that place.

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The man at the bar wearing every mile he ever ran. The woman in the corner finally breathing free from a life that almost swallowed her completely. The ones who came in angry. The ones who came in broke. The ones carrying a secret they haven't spoken out loud to a single living soul. Nobody asks what you're running from in here. Nobody needs to know. The road that brought you through that door sits outside until morning. In here there's just the music, the whiskey, and people who've been exactly where you are before. Here's to the ones who didn't quit when quitting would've been easier. Here's to every scar that made you real. Here's to finding one dark corner where it's finally safe to feel. This is where the broken and the beautiful end up in the same room without knowing why. Nobody's keeping score. Nobody needs your story. Just pull up a stool, let the night do its work, and remember that every scar you're carrying was worth something. This one's for every soul who needed the dark to feel less alone tonight. - Original by Saddle Storms.

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[INTRO] There's an hour of the night Right between last call and letting go Where nobody's ready to leave And the dark feels like home [VERSE 1] There's a man at the bar with calloused hands Wearing every mile he ever ran A woman in the corner finally breathing free From a life that almost swallowed her completely Some come in angry some come in broke Some carrying a secret they ain't never spoke But the door swings open and the music plays And for one dark hour everything's okay [PRE-CHORUS] Nobody asks you what you're running from Nobody needs to know Something about the whiskey and the dark Just lets the broken go [CHORUS] Whiskey after dark Where the broken and the beautiful collide Whiskey after dark Where the ones who've had enough come to feel alive Every scar's a story Every story's worth the pour Nobody here is perfect But nobody here is keeping score The night holds every kind of soul The lost the loud the scarred the whole Whiskey after dark This is where we all belong [VERSE 2] The road that brought you here don't matter now Could've been a heartbreak or a broken vow Could've been a paycheck that ran out too fast Could've been a life moving way too fast Whatever drove you through that door tonight Sits outside until the morning light In here there's just the music and the pour And people who've been where you are before [PRE-CHORUS] Nobody judges what you left behind Nobody needs the story Just pull up a stool and let the night Return a little glory [CHORUS] Whiskey after dark Where the broken and the beautiful collide Whiskey after dark Where the ones who've had enough come to feel alive Every scar's a story Every story's worth the pour Nobody here is perfect But nobody here is keeping score The night holds every kind of soul The lost the loud the scarred the whole Whiskey after dark This is where we all belong [BRIDGE] Here's to the ones who didn't quit When quitting would've been the easier road Here's to the hands still holding on Under an unbearable load Here's to every scar that made you stronger Every night that made you real Here's to finding one dark corner Where it's finally safe to feel Here's to us Every broken beautiful one We ain't done We ain't done WE AIN'T DONE!! [FINAL CHORUS] Whiskey after dark Where the broken and the beautiful survive Whiskey after dark Where the scarred and the reckless come alive Every scar's a story Every story earned its pour Nobody here was perfect But nobody's keeping score anymore The night holds every kind of soul The lost the loud the wild the whole Whiskey after dark Lord this is where we all belong Whiskey after dark This is where we all BELONG!! *[OUTRO — every instrument slowly fades] "Last call." [pause] "Nobody moved." [pause] "Nobody ever does."

Written by Saddle Storms: https://SaddleStorms.com

About Saddle Storms: Wyoming-born outlaw country, western storytelling, rodeo soul, heartbreak ballads, and Code of the West honesty from six generations of ranch life.

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