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
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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