Same Table, Different Enemies
Cowboy in a Suit
Same table, same whiskey,
Same smoke in the air
Same lies dressed as loyalty…
Same men in the chair
You nod like you know me,
Like nothin’ has changed
But I see how you hold yourself…
Like you’re playin’ a game
There’s a weight in the silence,
Heavy and slow
Ain’t nobody sayin’ it…
But everybody knows
Same table…
Different enemies now
Same drinks, same deal…
But I don’t trust how
You look in my direction,
Like we’re still the same
But I can taste the distance…
In the way you say my name
Used to pass the bottle,
Didn’t count the cost
Now every pour feels measured…
Like somethin’ got lost
You laugh at the right time,
You play it just right
But your eyes don’t follow…
What your mouth tries to hide
Ain’t no need for weapons,
Ain’t no need for war
When the tension at the table…
Says it all before
Same table…
Different enemies now
No lines in the sand…
But I feel ‘em somehow
Every word’s a balance,
Every move’s a frame
And I know we ain’t brothers…
No matter what we claim
We don’t raise our voices…
We don’t make a scene
But the air gets colder…
With everything between
Used to trust your silence…
Now I read it wrong
Like a loaded question…
Hidin’ in a song
…go on.
Same table…
Different enemies now
Still pourin’ the same…
But I changed somehow
No fight, no drama,
No need to explain
Just a man sittin’ across me…
Wearin’ a stranger’s name
Same table…
Ain’t the same no more.
Same Table, Different Enemies
By Cowboy in a Suit · Blues Rock
From the album Whiskey Knows the Truth
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Lyrics
Same table, same whiskey, Same smoke in the air Same lies dressed as loyalty… Same men in the chair
You nod like you know me, Like nothin’ has changed But I see how you hold yourself… Like you’re playin’ a game
There’s a weight in the silence, Heavy and slow Ain’t nobody sayin’ it… But everybody knows
Same table… Different enemies now Same drinks, same deal… But I don’t trust how
You look in my direction, Like we’re still the same But I can taste the distance… In the way you say my name
Used to pass the bottle, Didn’t count the cost Now every pour feels measured… Like somethin’ got lost
You laugh at the right time, You play it just right But your eyes don’t follow… What your mouth tries to hide
Ain’t no need for weapons, Ain’t no need for war When the tension at the table… Says it all before
Same table… Different enemies now No lines in the sand… But I feel ‘em somehow
Every word’s a balance, Every move’s a frame And I know we ain’t brothers… No matter what we claim
We don’t raise our voices… We don’t make a scene But the air gets colder… With everything between
Used to trust your silence… Now I read it wrong Like a loaded question… Hidin’ in a song
…go on.
Same table… Different enemies now Still pourin’ the same… But I changed somehow
No fight, no drama, No need to explain Just a man sittin’ across me… Wearin’ a stranger’s name
Same table…
Ain’t the same no more.
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Dark Blues Rock with strong traditional blues influence, mid-slow temp
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