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Pistol Smoke & Petrichor (Dark Country Music) - Dark Country Boy
Shadow moves where the fireflies dare
The air is thick with a broken prayer
Footsteps soft and swallowed whole
By the whispers of the evening's toll
Pistol smoke and petrichor
A scent of endings, nothing more
The clouds, they weep
The ground, it knows
The weight of secrets, how it shows
Steel guitar cries like a wounded dove
While the rain hums low a song of love
A hand on the trigger, heart on the line
The clock ticks slow but bleeds out time
The sky, it bruises, fades to black
No road ahead, no turning back
Pistol smoke and petrichor
A scent of endings, nothing more
The clouds, they weep
The ground, it knows
The weight of secrets, how it shows
Did you hear the thunder or the sigh?
Was it the storm or just goodbye?
The earth drinks deep, it takes it in
A quiet witness to every sin
He got ending