Lonely is the gateway
Makes it easy to slide up on that stool
And sip on the hostel
Take the edge off of losing you
Now the first one don't work
and the second don't either
I can still see you in my air church t -shirt
Walking in the kitchen in the morning
Don't know how I'm supposed
to weather this storm
When it whiskey rains and whiskey pours
You ain't mine but I'm still yours
Drinking up again,
I ain't getting you back
Running up a tide that's kicking my,
kicking my ass
Pour another, make it twice as strong
Last call's callin' but you
still ain't gone
How the hell's your memory
hangin' on like that?
Top of my mind, at the bottom of a glass
I'll wake up tomorrow
And push on through till 5 p .m.
Then I'll be in line for a new bar
Shoot a prayer up that you walk in
Like I hadn't learned my
lesson yet this week
Lying to myself, saying that you miss me
Rest in repeat, stirring up the past
We're going nowhere
and getting there lightning fast
When it whiskey rains, it whiskey pours
You ain't mine, but I'm still yours
Drinking up again,
I ain't getting you back
Running up a tide that's kicking my,
kicking my ass
Pour another, make it twice as strong
Last call's calling,
but you still ain't gone
How the hell's your memory
hangin' on like that?
Top of my mind
At the bottom of a glass
I know it looks empty
But it's overflowing with your memory
A glass I know it looks empty
But it's overflowing with your
memory
Any whiskey needs it, whiskey pours
You ain't mine, but I'm still yours
Drinking to forget,
I ain't getting you back
Running up a tab, that's kicking back,
kicking back
Ask for another, make it twice as strong
Last call's calling,
but you still ain't gone
How the hell's your memory
hanging on like that?
Top of my mind
At the bottom of the brass
At the bottom of a glass
Yeah, at the bottom of a glass