Whiskey

Something's just not cutting it
I need to fill this void
I wish that I could lose this crutch
But I haven't got much choice

Sober just ain't good enough

Wash it all away
Drown out all my pain
Feeling so afraid
Of this mess I've made

My eyes are getting heavy
My stomach's getting weak
I'm doing all that I can
Just to make it through this week

I'll just keep pretending I'm alright

Wash it all away
Drown out all my pain
Feeling so afraid
Of this mess I've made



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Bernier
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