Step into the raw emotion of “Another Old Day” by SPIRO Madison — a deep, soulful blues track about loneliness, reflection, and the weight of passing time. With smooth guitar tones and heartfelt vocals, this song captures the true essence of modern blues.

If you love emotional blues music, late-night vibes, and storytelling through sound, this track is for you.

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SPIRO Madison – BACK TO BLONDE (Lyrics)
Lyric
(Verse 1)
There’s a box of chemicals sitting on the sink
Staring at the girl I don’t recognize, I think
You liked me in the shadows, you liked the darker hue
Said the charcoal in my hair made me look more like you
But every time I catch my ghost in the glass
I see a version of myself I should’ve let pass.
(Pre-Chorus)
I’m washing out the traces of the places we’ve been
Scrubbing at the roots to let the light back in
It’s a twenty-minute fix for a two-year mistake
How much of your color can one spirit take?
(Chorus)
I’m going back to blonde, back to the gold
Before I was a story that you bought and you sold
I’m stripping off the layers of the “us” that went wrong
To the girl who was bright, to the girl who was strong.
You can keep the heavy, you can keep the dark
I’m looking for the girl who still carries a spark
Yeah, I’m bleaching out the memory of being your bond
I’m going back to blonde.
(Verse 2)
The water’s running cloudy, the silver’s turning clear
I’m rinsing out the whispers you planted in my ear
You wanted me muted, you wanted me still
Like a trophy you kept on the edge of your hill
But I’m tired of the dimming, I’m tired of the shade
Watching the “me” that you manufactured fade.
(Bridge)
(Vocals reach a powerful, raspy belt; strings swell to a crescendo)
It’s more than just a bottle, it’s a way to survive!
It’s the feeling of finally being alive!
I’m not your visitor, I’m not your ghost
I’m the one that I missed and I needed the most!
Burn the dark bridges, let the yellow sun rise
I’m seeing the world through my own damn eyes!
(Chorus)
I’m going back to blonde, back to the gold
Before I was a story that you bought and you sold
I’m stripping off the layers of the “us” that went wrong
To the girl who was bright, to the girl who was strong.
You can keep the heavy, you can keep the dark
I’m looking for the girl who still carries a spark
Yeah, I’m bleaching out the memory of being your bond
I’m going back to blonde.
(Outro)
(Music strips back to a quiet, soulful piano melody)
I’m lighter now.
I can breathe in the light.
The girl in the mirror is finally right.
Back to the gold.
Back to the sun.
The dark days are done…
Yeah, the dark days are done.
(Final piano chord rings out bright and clear)(Verse 1)
There’s a box of chemicals sitting on the sink
Staring at the girl I don’t recognize, I think
You liked me in the shadows, you liked the darker hue
Said the charcoal in my hair made me look more like you
But every time I catch my ghost in the glass
I see a version of myself I should’ve let pass.
(Pre-Chorus)
I’m washing out the traces of the places we’ve been
Scrubbing at the roots to let the light back in
It’s a twenty-minute fix for a two-year mistake
How much of your color can one spirit take?
(Chorus)
I’m going back to blonde, back to the gold
Before I was a story that you bought and you sold
I’m stripping off the layers of the “us” that went wrong
To the girl who was bright, to the girl who was strong.
You can keep the heavy, you can keep the dark
I’m looking for the girl who still carries a spark
Yeah, I’m bleaching out the memory of being your bond
I’m going back to blonde.
(Verse 2)
The water’s running cloudy, the silver’s turning clear
I’m rinsing out the whispers you planted in my ear
You wanted me muted, you wanted me still
Like a trophy you kept on the edge of your hill
But I’m tired of the dimming, I’m tired of the shade
Watching the “me” that you manufactured fade.
(Bridge)
(Vocals reach a powerful, raspy belt; strings swell to a crescendo)
It’s more than just a bottle, it’s a way to survive!
It’s the feeling of finally being alive!
I’m not your visitor, I’m not your ghost
I’m the one that I missed and I needed the most!
Burn the dark bridges, let the yellow sun rise
I’m seeing the world through my own damn eyes!
(Chorus)
I’m going back to blonde, back to the gold
Before I was a story that you bought and you sold
I’m stripping off the layers of the “us” that went wrong
To the girl who was bright, to the girl who was strong.
You can keep the heavy, you can keep the dark
I’m looking for the girl who still carries a spark
Yeah, I’m bleaching out the memory of being your bond
I’m going back to blonde.
(Outro)
(Music strips back to a quiet, soulful piano melody)
I’m lighter now.
I can breathe in the light.
The girl in the mirror is finally right.
Back to the gold.
Back to the sun.
The dark days are done…
Yeah, the dark days are done.
(Final piano chord rings out bright and clear)

SPIRO Madison – NEED ME (Lyrics)
(Verse 1)
You only call when the room starts to feel too wide
When the ego needs a place to go and hide
I’m the emergency exit, the break-glass-in-the-dark
The one you always look for just to find a little spark.
You don’t want my secrets, you don’t want my day
You just want the words that make the hollow go away.
(Pre-Chorus)
It’s a specific kind of lonely, being someone’s crutch
To be adored for the service, but never for the touch.
I’m a mirror in the hallway, reflecting back your pride
While I’m starving for the person who is locked away inside.
(Chorus)
You don’t love me, you just need me
Like a prayer you only say when you’re in deep.
You don’t want my heart, you just want the beat
To keep your cold hands warm and your victory sweet.
I’m the oxygen you take, but you never let me breathe
You don’t love me… you just love that I don’t leave.
(Verse 2)
I watched you walk right past me when the sun was shining bright
But you’re back here on the hill the second it is night.
You’re addicted to the comfort of the way I hold the line
Treating my devotion like a cheap vintage wine.
I’m a “visitor” in your life until the weather turns to grey
Then I’m the only house where you’re begging for a stay.
(Bridge)
(Vocals shift to an intense, raspy belt; drums enter with a heavy, slow stomp)
What happens to the anchor when the ship doesn’t want the sea?
What happens to the “us” when it’s only about “thee”?
I’m tired of being the water that you drink until you’re full
Tired of being the one who’s always feeling every pull!
Stop calling it love when it’s just a demand
Stop reaching for my heart when you just want a hand!
(Chorus)
You don’t love me, you just need me
Like a prayer you only say when you’re in deep.
You don’t want my heart, you just want the beat
To keep your cold hands warm and your victory sweet.
I’m the oxygen you take, but you never let me breathe
You don’t love me… you just love that I don’t leave.
(Outro)
(Music drops to a haunting, singular piano melody)
You just love that I stay.
(Stay on the hill…)
You don’t see me.
You just need me.
(Silence)
…And I think I’ve finally had enough of being needed.
(Final low piano note decays into reverb)

SPIRO Madison – MABE (Lyrics)

(Verse 1)
I’m still checking the lock on the front garden gate
Like a “maybe” is enough to make a ghost wait
You left your keys and a half-empty glass
Now I’m watching the hours and the seasons all pass
I’ve turned “we’re over” into “we’re just on a break”
How much of this poison can one body take?
(Pre-Chorus)
It’s the cruelest of words, it’s a beautiful lie
It’s the string that keeps pulling me back to the “why”
You didn’t say “never,” you didn’t say “no”
So I’m standing right here with nowhere to go.
(Chorus)
Maybe you’re lost, maybe you’re scared
Maybe you’re wishing that I wasn’t there
Maybe you’ll wake up and see what you’ve done
And realize I was the moon to your sun.
I’m living on “maybe” like it’s oxygen, still
Just a girl in the valley, looking up at your hill
Hanging my heart on a “maybe.”
(Verse 2)
My friends say I’m “visiting” a life that is dead
But I’m building a kingdom inside of my head
Where you’re just around the corner, just out of sight
Changing your mind in the middle of the night.
Is it hope or is it just a habit I’ve grown?
Of loving the person I’ve never quite known.
(Bridge)
(Vocals become raw and powerful; strings swell)
“Maybe” is a prison with no iron bars
It’s a map with no North and a sky with no stars!
I’m tired of the “if’s” and the “could-be’s” and “might’s”
I’m tired of the lonely, imaginary fights!
Give me a “yes” or just give me the “end”
But don’t give me a “maybe” and call it a friend!
(Chorus)
’Cause maybe you’re lost, maybe you’re scared
Maybe you’re wishing that I wasn’t there
Maybe you’ll wake up and see what you’ve done
And realize I was the moon to your sun.
I’m living on “maybe” like it’s oxygen, still
Just a girl in the valley, looking up at your hill
Hanging my heart on a “maybe.”
(Outro)
(Music fades to a soft, pulsing piano)
Maybe tomorrow…
Maybe next year…
Maybe the “maybe” is why I’m still here.
(I’m still here)
(I’m still here)
Maybe.
(Final piano note lingers and decays)

SPIRO Madison – You Stole The Show (Lyrics)
(Verse 1)
The house lights are down and the curtain is drawn
But you’re still center stage, even though I am gone
You’ve got a way with the lines that you choose
Making “I’m sorry” sound like “I’ve got nothing to lose”
I was the shadow, the girl in the wings
While you were the one pulling all of the strings.
(Pre-Chorus)
I gave you the heart, you gave me the script
I stayed on the path while the floorboards all slipped
Now the audience is gone and the seats are all bare
But you’re bowing to ghosts like they’re actually there.
(Chorus)
Yeah, you stole the show, left me out in the cold
Trading our silver for your tinsel gold
You played the martyr, you played the saint
While I’m in the lobby, starting to faint
It was all for the drama, the highs and the lows
I was just a visitor… and you stole the show.
(Verse 2)
You’re good at the exits, you’ve practiced them well
You leave just enough smoke for the people to smell
They see the charisma, the flash in your eyes
They don’t see the hollow behind the disguise
I was the anchor, but you wanted the wind
Now I’m just a witness to where you have been.
(Bridge)
(Vocal builds, heavy drums enter)
Did you get the applause? Did it fill up the hole?
Did you feel like a king when you sold off my soul?
I’m tired of watching, I’m tired of the part
Where I’m just a prop in your “work of art”
Take your final bow, walk into the light
I’m finally leaving the theater tonight!
(Chorus)
’Cause you stole the show, left me out in the cold
Trading our silver for your tinsel gold
You played the martyr, you played the saint
While I’m in the lobby, starting to faint
It was all for the drama, the highs and the lows
I was just a visitor… and you stole the show.
(Outro)
(Music strips back to just a lonely piano)
The theater is empty.
The stage is just wood.
I’d tell you it’s over…
If I thought that you understood.
Yeah, you stole the show.
(Silence)
…But I’m taking back the light.

SPIRO Madison – YES BABY (Lyrics)

(Verse 1)
You walked in with that “I own the room” kind of stride
With a pocket full of secrets you don’t even try to hide.
You asked if I was lonely, I told you I was fine
But we both know that “fine” is just a thin and crooked line.
Now you’re reaching for my hand, pulling me into the dark
And I’m just a dry forest waiting for your spark.
(Pre-Chorus)
I should be the one to walk away, I should be the one to run
But you’ve got a way of making “wrong” look like the only fun.
My head is screaming “stop it,” but my heart has lost its tongue
I’m breathing in the smoke before the song is even sung.
(Chorus)
So I just say, “Yes, baby,” to the ghost of a chance
I’m stepping off the edge for a one-second dance.
You can take my pride, you can take my breath
I’m choosing the fever, I’m choosing the depth.
If you’re the storm that’s gonna drive me crazy
I’m standing here waiting…
Just saying, “Yes, baby.”
(Verse 2)
You’re a master of the “maybe,” a king of the “we’ll see”
But you’re the only person who feels like home to me.
You’re a “visitor” who stays until the coffee’s getting cold
Then you’re looking for a story that hasn’t yet been told.
But I’m a soldier for the habit, I’m a martyr for the thrill
I’m the only one left standing on this lonely, silent hill.
(Bridge)
(Vocals build to a powerful, raspy belt; strings swell to a crescendo)
It’s a beautiful surrender! It’s a holy kind of “yes”!
I’m tired of the “no” and I’m tired of the guess!
Whatever you want, whatever you need
I’m the soil for your garden, I’m the water for your seed!
Give me the wreckage, give me the blame—
I’ll go down in the glory of your name!
(Chorus)
Yeah, I just say, “Yes, baby,” to the ghost of a chance
I’m stepping off the edge for a one-second dance.
You can take my pride, you can take my breath
I’m choosing the fever, I’m choosing the depth.
If you’re the storm that’s gonna drive me crazy
I’m standing here waiting…
Just saying, “Yes, baby.”
(Outro)
(Music drops to a soft, lingering piano)
Yes, baby.
(Whatever you want)
Yes, baby.
(I’m still here)
I’m still on the hill…
Just say the word.
Yes.
(Final piano note decays into a long, haunting reverb)

SPIRO Madison – I Don’t Hate You (Lyrics) is a raw, emotional ballad about the complicated space between love and letting go. The song captures what it feels like to still care deeply for someone even after the relationship ends—when anger fades, but the ache remains.

With gentle melodies and vulnerable lyrics, I Don’t Hate You speaks to quiet heartbreak, unspoken forgiveness, and the painful truth that loving someone doesn’t always mean staying. It’s a song for late nights, heavy thoughts, and anyone learning how to release love without turning it into hate.

Perfect for:
– Sad playlists
– Late-night listening
– Healing after heartbreak
– Emotional & lyrical songs

Listen, feel, and let the words say what the heart can’t.
Lyric
(Verse 1)
I practiced my venom in the bathroom mirror
To make the goodbye feel a little bit clearer
I gathered your let-downs like stones in my coat
To see if the weight of them helped me to float
I wanted to burn every bridge, every letter
Because everyone says that the hating feels better.
(Pre-Chorus)
But the fire won’t start, no matter the spark
I’m just sitting here, holding your ghost in the dark
I tried to be bitter, I tried to be cold
But your side of the bed is still easy to hold.
(Chorus)
I don’t hate you—I wish that I did
I wish I could bury the secrets we hid
I’d give anything just to feel a flicker of rage
Instead of this longing on every damn page
It’d be easier to scream than to swallow the truth
That I’m still the anchor, and you’re still the youth
No, I don’t hate you…
I just hate that I don’t.
(Verse 2)
You’re walking around like you’ve done nothing wrong
While I’m over here turning the ache into song
You expect me to curse you, to call you a liar
To be the gasoline to your wandering fire
But silence is heavy, and anger is loud
And I’m just a shadow lost in your crowd.
(Bridge)
Hate is a tether, it’s a reason to stay
But love is the poison that won’t go away
I’m waiting for the moment the “sorry” feels small
For the day that I don’t feel like nothing at all
But I’m still the visitor, and you’re still the home
And I’m terrified of being this kind of alone.
(Guitar/String Build-up)
(Chorus)
I don’t hate you—I wish that I did
I wish I could bury the secrets we hid
I’d give anything just to feel a flicker of rage
Instead of this longing on every damn page
It’d be easier to scream than to swallow the truth
That I’m still the anchor, and you’re still the youth
No, I don’t hate you…
I just hate that I don’t.
(Outro)
I’ve got no knives to throw
I’ve got nowhere left to go
I’m just standing on the hill
While you’re moving for the thrill
No, I don’t hate you.
(I just wish I could…)
I don’t hate you.
(Piano fades out with a final, lingering minor chord)

Die On This Hill
Lyric
(Verse 1)
I’m still wearing the sweater you said made me look small
Standing right where you left me, back against the hall
You were halfway out the driveway before the engine even hummed
And I’m just counting the minutes until the silence makes me numb.
You call it moving forward, I call it running away
But I’ve built a house out of the things you were too afraid to say.
(Pre-Chorus)
I know the neighbors think I’m crazy, standing in the rain
Waiting for a ghost to come and justify the pain.
But there’s a comfort in the damage, a rhythm in the hurt
I’d rather drown in your ocean than be safe in the dirt.
(Chorus)
So go on, take your freedom, leave the keys under the mat
I’m a soldier for a feeling, I’m okay with being that.
If your love was just a season, then I’m freezing in the chill
You can call it self-destruction, I call it standing still.
Yeah, you’d break my heart just for the thrill
But I’ll take the blow and die on this hill.
(Verse 2)
You were always a visitor, just passing through the gate
Checking your watch while I was trying to negotiate with fate.
You said, “Sienna, don’t be stubborn, it’s a losing game to play”
But I’d rather lose with you than find a different way.
Now the grass is growing taller around my heavy feet
And I’m the only one left fighting on this empty, dead-end street.
(Bridge)
I’m terrified of being a chapter you forget
A shadow in your mirror, a momentary regret.
So I’ll stay until the sun goes down and the stars begin to bleed
I’ll be the constant variable that you didn’t think you’d need.
I’m not a stop along the tracks, I’m the end of the line
And I’m staying right here until I make you mine.
(Guitar/String Solo – High Intensity)
(Chorus)
So go on, take your freedom, leave the keys under the mat
I’m a soldier for a feeling, I’m okay with being that.
If your love was just a season, then I’m freezing in the chill
You can call it self-destruction, I call it standing still.
Yeah, you’d break my heart just for the thrill
But I’ll take the blow and die on this hill.
(Outro)
I’m still here.
Yeah, the wind is cold but I’m still here.
I’m the only one left on this hill.
(Piano fades out with a single, haunting chord)