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artist
Mako & KanoA
Two Drink Truth
Blues
Two Drink Truth was released on December 5, 2025 by Curacao Sound Energy as a part of the album Blues in the Bar II
album cover
AlbumBlues in the Bar II
Release DateDecember 5, 2025
LabelCuracao Sound Energy
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mako
Mako
Keyboards
KanoA
KanoA
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Arnon Araldo Naudin de Windt
Arnon Araldo Naudin de Windt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mako
Mako
Producer
KanoA
KanoA
Co-Producer

Lyrics

First round's for the mask you wear,
Second round strips down the stare,
You laugh too loud, then pause too long,
And suddenly, the pain feels strong.
Two-drink truth, it starts to show,
In stories you forgot to know,
No sermon here, no sacred booth,
Just barlight shining on your truth.
She said, 'I miss the man I was,'
He said, 'I never learned to trust,'
They clinked their glasses, shared a sigh,
And let the second round reply.
No spotlight, no stage, no cue,
Just quiet grace in table two.
She spoke in whispers, tales of her dreams,
Wrestling shadows, bursting at the seams,
He leaned back slow, with eyes that could drown,
History wrapped in the weight of a frown.
Every truth a deepening wound,
Unraveled lives beneath the moon,
A toast to memories and souvenirs,
In the warmth of the clinks, they faced their fears.
She said, 'I miss the man I was,'
He said, 'I never learned to trust,'
They clinked their glasses, shared a sigh,
And let the second round reply.
No spotlight, no stage, no cue,
Just quiet grace in table two.
And when the third drink starts to call,
You've already said it all,
With every sip, the walls come down,
The truth got lost, but now it's found.
In the wine-soaked air, the secrets lay,
Underneath the laughter, fragile as clay.
In candlelit shadows, they dared to feel,
The bittersweet taste of what is real.
He spoke of battles, the scars they left,
Haunted by love and the ghosts of theft,
She traced her past with trembling hands,
Mapping the pain no one understands.
A dance of souls, in slow, honest breath,
Navigating love and the whispers of death,
No judgment here, just a fragile embrace,
In the space between dreams and the chase.
She said, 'I miss the man I was,'
He said, 'I never learned to trust,'
They clinked their glasses, shared a sigh,
And let the second round reply.
No spotlight, no stage, no cue,
Just quiet grace in table two.
He paid the tab, she held the glass,
Two-drink truth, a moment to last.
In that dimly lit space, their lives unfold,
With stories of heart and of spirits bold.
Written by: Arnon Araldo Naudin de Windt

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