Midnight blues (v.6)

[Instrumental intro, electric guitar, upright bass]
[Improvisation Electric guitar]
[Verse 1] 

Midnight taps at the glass like an old friend returning,
The city is sleeping, but my shadow’s awake.
The moon spills a pool where the silver is burning,
And I mourn for the day that I lost in my wake.

A neon sign glows on a window so hollow,
A saxophone cries in the distance, alone.
I’m half of myself, just a ghost I must follow,
Searching for dreams that I’ve never quite known.

Chorus:
Midnight blues — a minor key sorrow,
Midnight blues — a string pulled too tight.
I stare at our photo, no hope for tomorrow,
As the night drinks the last of my reason tonight.

Midnight blues, pour me more of that whiskey,
Let the bitterness burn every bridge in my head.
Yesterday, darling, we were so close and risky,
Now just a glass in this cafe instead.

[Verse 2] 
The shadow on walls stretches out, thin and nervous,
Cigarette smoke dances slow in the gloom.
Everything built was a hollow-eyed service,
Mirages of faith in a desolate room.

The glass chills my fingers, now numb and unfeeling,
The rain taps a rhythm against the cold wall.
Two lonely wanderers, fate is concealing,
We missed our own destiny, losing it all.

[Improvisation Electric guitar]
[Chorus] 
Midnight blues — a minor key sorrow,
Midnight blues — a string pulled too tight.
I stare at our photo, no hope for tomorrow,
As the night drinks the last of my reason tonight.

Midnight blues, pour me more of that whiskey,
Let the bitterness burn every bridge in my head.
Yesterday, darling, we were so close and risky,
Now just a glass in this cafe instead.

[Smoky live electric guitar solo]
[Бридж] 
I drink through the night just to numb all the aching,
My knuckles turn white as I grip the glass tight.
We played our last roles, and the script is now breaking,
Frozen in lines never finished by light.

[Final chorus] 
Midnight blues — a minor key sorrow,
Midnight blues — a string pulled too tight.
I stare at our photo, no hope for tomorrow,
As the night drinks the last of my reason tonight.

Midnight blues, pour me more of that whiskey,
Let the bitterness burn every bridge in my head.
Yesterday, darling, we were so close and risky,
Now just a glass in this cafe instead.
[Improvisation Electric guitar solo]
[End]