
The stools are empty. The lights are flickering.
The bartender's wiping down glass like he's erasing the night.
But you sit there, hoping her shadow walks back through the door.
This isn’t a blues about alcohol—it’s about the things you never got to say.
It’s about the timing that never lined up.
The missed chances that clink in empty glasses.
This is the sound of a last round served with regret,
and the jukebox playing your memory on repeat.
Play this when:
• You stayed just five more minutes—again
• You’ve toasted to silence more times than love
• You wish she’d come back, even after the last call
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