[Verse] Midnight shadows dance on this cracked old porch, Strings hum a mourninâ tune, like a ghost of a torch. Every note's a whisper, every bend's a plea, Guitarâs cryinâ softly, but it sounds like me. [Pre-Chorus] Rainâs fallin' slow, heartâs heavy and torn, Lost in the silence where our love was born. [Chorus] Oh, this lonely guitarâs talkinâ to the night, Singing out my pain under pale streetlight. Cryinâ out your name, can you hear my soul? On this front step here, Iâm tryinâ to hold you whole. [Verse] Empty whiskey bottles, stories left untold, Dreams like faded pictures, stories worn and old. Fingers tremble, bitterness in every slide, But I keep on playinâ, with you here inside. [Pre-Chorus] Wind whispers soft, secrets in the dark, Every note is aching, every spark a mark. [Chorus] Oh, this lonely guitarâs talkinâ to the night, Singing out my pain under pale streetlight. Cryinâ out your name, can you hear my soul? On this front step here, Iâm tryinâ to hold you whole. [Bridge] If loveâs just a line drawn in the sand, Then Iâm still reaching with my weary hands. Guitar moans low, wonât let me forget, Every lost promise, every silhouette. [Chorus] Oh, this lonely guitarâs talkinâ to the night, Singing out my pain under pale streetlight. Cryinâ out your name, can you hear my soul? On this front step here, Iâm tryinâ to hold you whole. [Outro] Strings softly fading, like the last tear's fall, On this old front step, I still hear your call.