Würde das so wie ne Mischung aus Debut Taylor und folklore singen was sagt ihr?ghost in my guitar 🎸👻 (ultra detailed extended version)Verse 1 (soft, melancholic, slow strumming)
Sitting on this old porch, where the paint’s peeling slow 🌅,
Sun dips behind the hills, shadows start to grow 🌄.
Strings hum soft beneath my fingers, trembling, barely there 🎶,
Like whispers of a ghost, floating in the stale night air 🌙.
The weight of silence presses down, heavier than stone 🪨,
You left a hollow space here — now I’m playing all alone 🎵.
Fingers trace the frets like they once traced your skin 🤲,
But now it’s just an empty echo that’s trapped deep within 💔.
Verse 2 (build up, fingerpicking, more intensity)
Midnight air wraps ’round me, thick with your laughter’s ghost 🌌,
The notes I play feel broken, like the promises you lost 💔.
The frets still remember your touch, every pull, every slide 🎸,
But the melody’s grown cold — the light we had has died 🕯️.
Every chord I strum pulls me back to that summer storm 🌧️,
When your voice was the song that kept my heart so warm 🔥.
Now silence answers back with a cold and bitter sting ❄️,
And I’m chasing shadows in the song I can’t sing 🎶.
Chorus (full voice, emotional, let it ring)
There’s a ghost in my guitar, whispering your name 👻,
Haunting every melody, never quite the same 🎶,
I play to forget, but I remember too far 🔥 —
Can’t escape the ghost in my guitar 🎸.
Verse 3 (quiet, intimate, almost a whisper)
Sometimes I catch your shadow dancing in the fading light 🌒,
A flicker in the silence, a spark in the deepening night ✨.
I thought these songs would heal me, but they only remind 💭,
Of a love left behind, of the ties that still bind 💔.
The strings hum secrets that only I can hear 👂,
Stories of heartbreak whispered loud and clear 📖.
And every note I play feels like a step in the dark 🚶♀️,
Trying to find myself when I’ve lost my heart.
Bridge (soft to loud build-up, emotional climax)
Maybe someday I’ll write a song that’s truly mine 🎵,
Without the ghosts of you in every single line ✍️.
A melody that’s free, light as a summer breeze 🌬️,
But until then I’m lost, tangled in memories 🎸.
Haunted by the ghost that lingers in every bar 👻,
Trapped in the shadows of my old guitar 🎶.
Chorus (final) (let it soar, full emotion, slow fade out)
There’s a ghost in my guitar, whispering your name 👻,
Haunting every melody, never quite the same 🎶,
I play to forget, but I remember too far 🔥 —
Can’t escape the ghost in my guitar 🎸.
Outro (soft, fading, almost spoken)
Strings hum soft as the night fades to dawn 🌅,
Still held tight by the ghost, though you’re gone 🎸.