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Night skies
Looking in your eyes
That's when I started to fall
You took me
By the hand
Just like you weren't scared at all
But something changed
Along the way
You backed off
You wouldn't call
When we talked
Well something wasn't right
You never asked me
How I was
I'd only see you out
Late at night
When everything would seem find
You'd be looking in my eyes
I wanna be
Your bottle of Whiskey
Baby bring me to your lips
And kiss me
When you're sober
It's all over
And you don't
Look at me the same
Have one more shot of whiskey
You only care
When you get tipsy
You start to think
That you miss me
Oh, Oh, Oh
I wish you didn't need
That bottle of whiskey
You got cold
Like your drink
You needed a last call
For alcohol
To take me
Into your arms
Just like you weren't
Scared at all
And I was aware
But I didn't care
See I had thought
That we could find
Some kind of middle ground
That we could kiss
And spend the night
Well I liked having you around
But you built a wall
That was ten feet tall
I wanna be
Your bottle of Whiskey
Baby bring me to your lips
And kiss me
When you're sober
It's all over
And you don't
Look at me the same
Have one more shot of whiskey
So you can give me
The lovin' you give me
When you start to think
That you miss me
Oh, Oh, Oh
Only when you're drinking
That bottle of whiskey
Well I was gone
And you were here
I got back
I prayed things would change
That we could talk
Like old friends
Turns out it'll always
Be the same
If we're not at a bar
I don't know where you are
I know timing
Had its effect
What the walls
Around you heart
Were all about
But if you loved me
Like that glass
No doubt
We could've worked it out
You can take
Your bottle of Whiskey
Press it to your lips
And don't kiss me
Cuz when you're sober
It's all over
You don't
Look at me the same
Have one more shot of whiskey
Cuz I'm leaving
Don't want
What you can't give me
We both know
That you won't miss me
Oh, Oh, Oh
Until you drink
Your next bottle of Whiskey
Well the next time
You think that
You miss me
You can hold tight
To your bottle of Whiskey
Writer(s): Sarah Martin
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