(verse 1)
An empty bottle in my hand, I've been hiding from your memory again
You always find me here alone, in this set of walls we use to call a home
And it's hard to face the night without you around
and the Baby's silent room is a lonely sound
a lonely sound
(chorus)
So i've tried to drink the hurt away
but i'm sinking lower everyday
and soon rock bottom is where i'll be found
Oh the whiskey burns, on the way down
(verse 2)
The whiskey helps to ease the pain, so i'm here to face another day
I still can't believe you're both gone, though the proof is carved on polished stone
(Repeat chorus twice)
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