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Girard & Slow Burn Society

Corner Store Confessions

R&B/Soul

Corner Store Confessions was released on March 1, 2026 by Girard Studio as a part of the album Corner Store Confessions - Single

Song Details

AlbumCorner Store Confessions - Single

Release DateMarch 1, 2026

LabelGirard Studio

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Girard

Performer

Slow Burn Society

Slow Burn Society

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Richard Girard

Lyrics, Composer

Lyrics

Corner Store Confessions

[Intro]

Yeah… (uh)

Midnight on the avenue, talk low, heart loud (shh)

Neon hums secrets to the broken ground

[Verse 1]

Flicker of the sign like it know my sins,

Cracked concrete hummin’ where the hustle begins.

Coffee burnt, lotto dreams in a cup,

Mama said “keep your head down,” I kept my chin up.

Cash drawer coughs when the clerk counts change,

Every dollar got a story, every story got pain.

Sirens paint murals on the foggy glass,

I see my past in the glare when the squad roll past.

Cold night breath, got truth on my tongue,

Learned to talk to the moon when the day show none.

I confide in the corner, it remember my face,

All the prayers I whispered, all the sins I erased.

[Chorus]

Corner store confessions, neon tellin’ lies,

Late-night truths in the glow of tired eyes.

Cracked pavement listen when I speak my mind,

I spill my soul where the nickels and the dimes align. (yeah)

Corner store confessions, heart beat loud,

If the walls could talk, they’d say I made it out. (uh)

[Verse 2]

Loose change clinks like a choir of doubt,

Every choice I made tryna find a way out.

Ice in the freezer, fire in my chest,

Trust came brittle, I learned who’s blessed.

Homies turned shadows when the pressure grew,

I kept receipts of loyalty, who stayed true.

From the payphone echoes to the barcode beep,

I paid my dues in sleep I didn’t get to keep.

Neon buzz preachin’ sermons to the lost,

Dreams on sale but they come with a cost.

I ain’t proud of the scars, but they taught me the math,

Subtract the fake smiles, multiply the path.

[Chorus]

Corner store confessions, neon tellin’ lies,

Late-night truths in the glow of tired eyes.

Cracked pavement listen when I speak my mind,

I spill my soul where the nickels and the dimes align. (align)

Corner store confessions, heart beat loud,

If the walls could talk, they’d say I made it out. (made it out)

[Bridge]

(Whispered truths, whispered truths)

Under buzzing lights I confess the youth.

(Every step, every bruise)

Turned hunger into wisdom, fear into moves.

(Pray low, aim high)

If tomorrow come knockin’, I’m ready to rise.

[Verse 3]

Midnight clerk nods like he know the code,

Survive long enough and the block’ll show roads.

I learned patience from lines that never end,

Learned strength from loss I could never amend.

Paper bag dinner, hope folded tight,

Every setback sharpened my vision at night.

I don’t glamorize the grind, just tell it straight,

Confessions ain’t excuses, they receipts of fate.

If success come callin’, I won’t forget the sound,

Of a neon sign buzzin’ truth into the ground.

[Chorus]

Corner store confessions, neon tellin’ lies,

Late-night truths in the glow of tired eyes.

Cracked pavement listen when I speak my mind,

I spill my soul where the nickels and the dimes align. (yeah)

Corner store confessions, heart beat loud,

If the walls could talk, they’d say I made it out. (uh)

[Outro]

Neon fades, but the lessons stay,

I leave my truth on the curb, let the dawn find a way.

(Confess it… confess it…)

Corner store remembers—yeah, it always does.

Written by: Richard Girard

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