Unchosen: Dark Country Heartbreak
a song about never being chosen by the woman of your dreams and always being left heart broken done in dark country
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Lyrics
[Verse]
The streetlamp casts a long and jagged shadow on the bricks
I’ve spent a lifetime learning all the cruel and quiet tricks
Of standing in the hallway while the golden door swings shut
A cold and hollow feeling carving circles in my gut
She walks right past my shoulder with a gaze for someone else
Another heavy trophy for a dusty, crowded shelf
I am the background actor in a film that never ends
Always the one who listens, always the best of friends
[Chorus]
But the dice are loaded heavy and the wheel is fixed to spin
I’m the stranger at the window looking at the feast within
Never the name she whispers when the sun begins to rise
Just the ghost of a reflection in her distant, shifting eyes
The heart is but a vessel that is built to crack and leak
When the words you long to offer are the ones you never speak
Left in the cooling ashes while the fire starts to roar
I’m the one who stands and watches from the threshold of the door
[Bridge]
The clock upon the mantelpiece is ticking out of time
Searching for a reason or a rhythm or a rhyme
To explain why every promise ends in a jagged piece of glass
Watching every chance of lightning simply flicker out and pass
I’ve memorized the map of every path she takes away
Growing tired of the theater and the parts I have to play
[Verse]
I saw them in the garden where the lilies bend and sway
She gave him every secret that I banked for a rainy day
The architecture of my pride is crumbling to the floor
I’ve felt this bitter wind blow through a thousand times before
It isn’t that I’m invisible or hidden from the sight
It’s the way she chooses someone else to keep away the night
A heavy hand of silence settles down upon the street
And I’m walking home alone on tired and aching feet
[Chorus]
But the dice are loaded heavy and the wheel is fixed to spin
I’m the stranger at the window looking at the feast within
Never the name she whispers when the sun begins to rise
Just the ghost of a reflection in her distant, shifting eyes
The heart is but a vessel that is built to crack and leak
When the words you long to offer are the ones you never speak
Left in the cooling ashes while the fire starts to roar
I’m the one who stands and watches from the threshold of the door
[Chorus]
But the dice are loaded heavy and the wheel is fixed to spin
I’m the stranger at the window looking at the feast within
Never the name she whispers when the sun begins to rise
Just the ghost of a reflection in her distant, shifting eyes
The heart is but a vessel that is built to crack and leak
When the words you long to offer are the ones you never speak
Left in the cooling ashes while the fire starts to roar
I’m the one who stands and watches from the threshold of the door
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