Delilah Raine - If These Walls Could Cry | Soul Blues | Emotional Blues Music

"I sleep on the right side now — 'cause the left still smells like you." The fifth chapter of AFTER THE STORM — Delilah Raine's debut soul-blues EP. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ABOUT THE SONG "If These Walls Could Cry" is the fifth chapter of Delilah Raine's debut EP — a devastating, intimate soul-blues ballad about the moment heartbreak settles in. The empty wine glass on the table. The pillow that still smells like him. The dog still waiting by the window. Sometimes the loudest thing in a house is the silence. This is the song for 3 AM, when even the walls remember. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ LYRICS [Verse 1] Empty wine glass on the table Where you sat and broke my heart Pillow still smells like your shoulder On the side that's now your part Tuesday paper, Wednesday coffee Thursday, I forgot to eat Friday found me on the kitchen Floor, just sittin' at your feet [Pre-Chorus] Every photograph still smiles Every record knows your skin And the kettle keeps on whistlin' Like you're walkin' back in [Chorus] If these walls could cry They'd flood the whole damn town If these walls could cry They'd come tumblin' down They've heard every promise They've seen every lie They held me when you left me And they bleed when I bleed dry If these walls could cry... [Verse 2] Bathroom mirror knows my secret Saw me beggin' you to stay Every floorboard heard you tell me You was leavin' anyway The radio plays the same songs That you sang into my hair And the curtains keep on swayin' Like you're standin' over there [Pre-Chorus] Every photograph still smiles Every record knows your skin And the kettle keeps on whistlin' Like you're walkin' back in [Chorus] If these walls could cry They'd flood the whole damn town If these walls could cry They'd come tumblin' down They've heard every promise They've seen every lie They held me when you left me And they bleed when I bleed dry If these walls could cry... [Bridge — stripped, half-spoken] I sleep on the right side now 'Cause the left still smells like you And the dog still waits by the window Like it's somethin' you might do The neighbors think I'm hummin' But I'm whisperin' your name Lord, the only thing more empty Than this house — is me again [Final Chorus] If these walls could cry They'd say what I can't say If these walls could cry They'd beg you back today But they're just plaster, baby Just memories, just pain If these walls could cry... They'd cry your name... They'd cry your name... ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ If you love vintage microphones, slow blues guitars, and voices that bleed in honey — subscribe and let the soul take you somewhere. 🔔 New music every month. Don't miss a chapter. © Delilah Raine Music — All rights reserved.