Michael Webster - Single Malt

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So take my broken soul
I took it to the North West coast
Southport, Lytham, the lot
I give it all I got
But what I got is what I give
And frankly, that don’t mean shit

I ended up in the nearest pub - in a wave of whiskey
I ended up drunk as fuck - doesn’t surprise me much

So take my bleak future
And it can feel like no one in the entire world does care
So I took a trip to the shores of the Mersey
A place I thought I were always meant to be
I skipped a rock; a policeman camе up and he said stop

I ended up in thе nearest pub - in a wave of whiskey
I ended up drunk as fuck - doesn’t surprise me much

Take my broken mind
Kinda feeling like I’m halfway between being dead or alive
Truth be told, I were never one to adhere to the status quo
And leave us be, I always found beauty in the mystique

I ended up in the nearest pub - in a wave of whiskey
I ended up drunk as fuck - doesn’t surprise me much
I ended up in the nearest pub - in a wave of whiskey
I ended up drunk as fuck - doesn’t surprise me much
 
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"Single Malt" by Michael Webster is a soulful and introspective song that delves into themes of brokenness, escapism, and self-discovery. The lyrics speak to a sense of disillusionment and feeling lost, with the protagonist seeking solace in the bottom of a whiskey glass. Despite feeling disconnected and adrift, there is a sense of resignation and acceptance in the lyrics, as the protagonist grapples with their inner turmoil and seeks refuge in the familiarity of a pub. The haunting melody and raw emotion in Webster's vocals capture the essence of seeking comfort in the midst of chaos, making "Single Malt" a poignant and evocative track.

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