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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Moore
David Moore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Moore
David Moore
Producer

歌詞

I poured out my pain in a glass every night
Thought bourbon could burn away the fight
Tried drownin' the past in 80 proof lies
But it just kept floatin' to the surface each time
Barstools know my name better than kin
Confessions in the dark, baptized in sin
But rock bottom don't lie, and the silence got loud
I found no salvation in a bottle or a crowd
Whiskey didn't heal me, just held me awhile
Put a bandage on the wreck but never touched the trial
It numbed all the hurt but never made me whole
Left a deeper hollow down in my soul
I kept pourin' hope into a glass gone dry
But peace don't live where the bottle lies
Woke up face down on a motel floor
Same regret knockin' on a hungover door
My hands were shakin', my heart was gone
Till I whispered a prayer I hadn't said in so long
Didn't feel thunder, didn't see light
Just a quiet peace in the middle of night
That bottle once filled me, but never for long
The Word of God hit deeper and strong
Whiskey didn't heal me, just held me awhile
Put a bandage on the wreck but never touched the trial
It numbed all the hurt but never made me whole
Left a deeper hollow down in my soul
I kept pourin' hope into a glass gone dry
But peace don't live where the bottle lies
Some folks ask how I kicked that curse
I tell 'em I didn't it was reversed
By a Savior who knew every scar I hid
And loved me deeper than I ever did
Whiskey didn't heal me it broke me instead
Left me talkin' to ghosts in an unmade bed
Tried to forget, but it sharpened the pain
Every drink just poured more fuel on the flame
Now the bottle's dusty and the silence is clear
I found something stronger than all those years
Whiskey didn't heal me but something real did
So pour one out for who I used to be
That man's gone, and God set me free.
Whiskey didn't heal me it broke me instead
Left me talkin' to ghosts in an unmade bed
Tried to forget, but it sharpened the pain
Every drink just poured more fuel on the flame
Now the bottle's dusty and the silence is clear
I found something stronger than all those years
Whiskey didn't heal me but something real did
Written by: David Moore
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