Glass

Lonely is a gateway

Makes it easy to slide up on that stool

And sip on the hard stuff

Take the edge off of losing you

No, the first one don't work and the second don't either

I can still see you in my Eric Church T-shirt

Walking in the kitchen in the morning

Don't know how I'm supposed to weather this storm

When it whiskey rains, it whiskey pours

You ain't mine, but I'm still yours

Drinking to forget I ain't getting you back

Running up a tab that's kicking my, kicking my

Ask for another, make it twice as strong

Last call's calling, but you still ain't gone

How the hell's your memory hanging on like that?

Top of my mind, at the bottom of a glass

I'll wake up tomorrow

And push on through 'til 5 p.m.

Then I'll beeline for a new bar

Shoot a prayer up that you'll walk in

Like I hadn't learned my lesson yet this week

Lying to myself, saying that you miss me

Pressing repeat, stirring up the past

I'm going nowhere and getting there lightning fast

When it whiskey rains, it whiskey pours

You ain't mine, but I'm still yours

Drinking to forget I ain't getting you back

Running up a tab that's kicking my, kicking my

Ask for another, make it twice as strong

Last call's calling, but you still ain't gone

How the hell's your memory hanging on like that?

Top of my mind, at the bottom of a glass

I know it looks empty

But it's overflowing with your memory

A glass, I know it looks empty

But it's overflowing with your memory

When it whiskey rains, it whiskey pours

You ain't mine, but I'm still yours

Drinking to forget I ain't getting you back

Running up a tab that's kicking my, kicking my

Ask for another, make it twice as strong

Last call's calling, but you still ain't gone

How the hell's your memory hanging on like that?

Top of my mind, at the bottom of a glass

At the bottom of a glass

Yeah, at the bottom of a glass