Feel The Burn
You find comfort in the glass
Erasing moments meant to pass
You thought you found salvation
In a liquid consolation
But the whispers start to spin
Every time you let them in
But you were holding gin
All the guys around you said it's just beginning
But you dive right back in
Oh, sit back, sit back
Sit back and feel the burn, yeah
Oh, sit back, sit back
The bottle spins again
Chasing memories that fade with every sin
But you light that fire within
Oh, sit back, sit back
Sit back, let it burn, yeah
And under neon lights
You hear the echoes of lost fights
But you don't feel the sting
Pour another round, let the night take flight
Drowning sorrows in the city lights
Oh, sit back, sit back
Sit back and feel the burn, yeah
Oh, sit back, sit back
The bottle spins again
Chasing memories that fade with every sin
But you light that fire within
Another glass down, the haze sets in
Your heart was lost somewhere in the night
But every pour seemed to make it right
Now the voices whisper louder still
Reflections in each glass, chasing that thrill
The world's a blur, but you can't escape
The mirror's cracked, but you can't relate
Erasing moments meant to pass
You thought you found salvation
In a liquid consolation
But the whispers start to spin
Every time you let them in
But you were holding gin
All the guys around you said it's just beginning
But you dive right back in
Oh, sit back, sit back
Sit back and feel the burn, yeah
Oh, sit back, sit back
The bottle spins again
Chasing memories that fade with every sin
But you light that fire within
Oh, sit back, sit back
Sit back, let it burn, yeah
And under neon lights
You hear the echoes of lost fights
But you don't feel the sting
Pour another round, let the night take flight
Drowning sorrows in the city lights
Oh, sit back, sit back
Sit back and feel the burn, yeah
Oh, sit back, sit back
The bottle spins again
Chasing memories that fade with every sin
But you light that fire within
Another glass down, the haze sets in
Your heart was lost somewhere in the night
But every pour seemed to make it right
Now the voices whisper louder still
Reflections in each glass, chasing that thrill
The world's a blur, but you can't escape
The mirror's cracked, but you can't relate
Credits
Writer(s): Derek Quintero
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