Silence Falls

Glass raised high. Lights burning low . The night is ours.

The fire ready to blow. Oh! Bodies collide on the wooden floor.

Boots are stomping, hands beg for more. Whiskey breath, laughter loud,

every heartbeat shakes the crowd . The clock's hands creepin',

shadows crawl. One last shout before the fall. Silence falls and the room goes

cold. Last call rings, but the story's untold. Silence falls,

every soul still burns. We beg for more though the daylight

turns. The daylight turns. Daylight turns. Oh. Bar lights flicker,