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Another One of Those Songs (Lyrics by Mark Ward)

Another One of Those Songs (Lyrics by Mark Ward) Lyrics © 2025 Mark Ward. All rights reserved. Verse 1 I could sing another broken‑hearted, someone‑did‑someone‑wrong song, ’bout a midnight bar and a busted promise, and how the nights get way too long. But I’ve worn out all those tear‑stained stories, and the jukebox knows ’em all by name. So I’m standing here with a half‑lit memory, trying not to play that game. Pre‑Chorus ’Cause every time I start to strum it, I feel that old ache coming on. And I’m tired of living in the shadows of the things that went so wrong. Chorus So I ain’t singing another broken‑hearted, someone‑did‑someone‑wrong song tonight. I’ve bled enough ink on old regrets, I’ve given too much to the fight. I’m raising a glass to the ones who left, and the ones who stayed too long. But I ain’t singing another broken‑hearted, someone‑did‑someone‑wrong song. Verse 2 I could talk about the way she vanished, like smoke off a summer wind. Or how I kept the porch light burning, hoping she might drift back in. But the truth is time keeps marching, and I’m learning how to walk again. There’s a rhythm in the healing, and it’s louder than it’s ever been. Pre‑Chorus Yeah, every time I start to strum it, I feel that old ache coming on. But tonight I’m choosing something different, letting go of what’s long gone. Chorus So I ain’t singing another broken‑hearted, someone‑did‑someone‑wrong song tonight. I’ve bled enough ink on old regrets, I’ve given too much to the fight. I’m raising a glass to the ones who left, and the ones who stayed too long. But I ain’t singing another broken‑hearted, someone‑did‑someone‑wrong song. Bridge Maybe tomorrow I’ll fall apart, and write a verse that cuts too deep. But tonight I’m done with ghosts and scars, I’m giving my tired heart some sleep. Final Chorus No, I ain’t singing another broken‑hearted, someone‑did‑someone‑wrong song tonight. I’m stepping out of the old sad spotlight, and into something warm and bright. Here’s to the pain that made me strong, and the road that leads me on. I ain’t singing another broken‑hearted, someone‑did‑someone‑wrong song.