I’ve been burning bridges, but they never burn for me. Sometimes the smoke never clears, and you're left sitting on a rotted porch with nothing but the dust of your wrongs and a bottle of whiskey to keep you company. "Ashes on the Porch" is a dark journey through those moments when the preacher’s fire can't reach you, and the only truth left is the heavy stomp of a kick-drum and the cry of a slide guitar. This track from the archives captures that raw, lawless unrest—where the sinners get blessed and the shadows grow long. Where does this song take you? Leave a comment and let me know which path you’re on: 🥃 1. Pouring a drink and letting the devil confess. 🛣️ 2. On a long road, leaving the burnt bridges behind. 🏚️ 3. Sitting in the silence, watching the moonlight mourn. #TheNorthernDrifter #DarkCountry #OutlawMusic #CountryNoir #WesternGothic #DarkFolk #GhostTownBallads #SouthernGothic #WhiskeyBlues #AmericanaMusic #MurderBallads #GothicCountry #HauntedMelodies #WesternMusic #OutlawBallads #DarkWestern