Diamonds in a Whiskey Glass

When my down gets tough I find a way to cope Drag myself right back up From the end of my rope I pour a strong one straight and mean Swallow hard and let it do its thing My don't give a damn takes over She's not so right I'm not so wrong And I get less sober, she gets less gone And all the broken pieces of our past Shine like diamonds in a whiskey glass All the lines I crossed Just gradually blur And it ain't all my fault for losing her And what was heaven starts to fade And I'm better off anyway My don't give a damn takes over She's not so right I'm not so wrong And I get less sober, she gets less gone And all the broken pieces of our past Shine like diamonds in a whiskey glass Ain't it funny how that half-empty bottle Starts to look half full when you're looking up from the bottom And all the broken pieces of our past Shine like diamonds in a whiskey glass Shine like diamonds in a whiskey glass