
Date of issue: 13.01.2022
Song language: English
Whiskey Sour |
We were two heartbeats away |
From wedding rings and a pretty ballgown dress |
At the church off 40 West |
And we were talking 'bout our future on the steps |
Of your daddy’s screened in porch |
That if I’d ask you’d tell me yes |
Well, it only took a month or so to be someone you used to know |
You didn’t really have to go but you did |
And I’ve never been a somber soul |
But part of me ain’t here no more |
And I’ve been trying to find him ever since |
So now I take my whiskey sour |
Sitting barside after hours |
Thinking how can I get over if the love was never ours? |
Hell, I know you got my message |
All my Xs and my Os |
And it kills me by the hour |
Now I take my whiskey sours alone |
'Cause that one night under neon |
Was the first time you ordered me one |
And you told me that you loved me |
But was it ever true? |
'Cause your promises were empty |
Now I’m drinking one too many |
Drowning out the memory of you |
So now I take my whiskey sour |
Sitting barside after hours |
Thinking how can I get over |
If the love was never ours? |
Hell, I know you got my message |
All my Xs and my Os |
And it kills me by the hour |
Now I take my whiskey sours |
And I don’t know why I do it |
It’s supposed to help me through it |
But it’s harder when it always tastes like you |
And every time I hit rock bottom |
I don’t know what I should do |
Should I call you up again or should I settle for round two? |
And just take my whiskey sour |
Sitting barside after hours |
Thinking how can I get over |
If the love was never ours? |
Hell, I know you got my message |
All my Xs and my Os |
And it kills me by the hour |
Now I take my whiskey sours alone |
And it kills me by the hour |
Now I take my whiskey sours alone |