Whiskey for the Wine

Well, well, well (Haha)

Well, well, well (I'm gonna take another sip)

And my mom says I need Jesus

Oh, no, no, no

I don't hate, I don't hate the bottle (I don't hate the bottle)

I don't hate the bottle, but her temperament towards me

Is always sour, never sweet, we can't get along (We can't get along)

And my mom says I need Jesus, but my grandpa says I'm fine

Since I swapped whiskey for the wine to talk to God

Fallin' in and out of love, it'll happen time and time again (Time again)

Something toxic 'bout the way we leave each other then get pulled back in (Pulled back in)

Oh, a little bit of liquor only hurts when you take too much

Pour another glass, I think it's never enough (No, it's never enough)

Oh, it's never enough (Oh, I like it like a lot)

So I decide it's better that I move on instead of

Another wasted day with you in my bed, then I get to thinking back to what you said

But I don't want to feel it, so I take me another sip

All my friends tell me I'm not the man that I was

No, it ain't fair to blame me because

You took a part of me that I can't get back

I don't hate the bottle, but her temperament towards me

Is always sour, never sweet, we can't get along (We can't get along)

And my mom says I need Jesus, but my grandpa says I'm fine

Since I swapped whiskey for the wine to talk to God

When it all falls down

Tell me, what do we have now?

When there's no more sips, and I miss your lips

My head is spinning around

How could something so toxic be so intoxicating? Sedating?

Yet I'm impatient to get you adjacent

Love, hate relation

Left my heart racing, but

I don't hate the bottle, but her temperament towards me

Is always sour, never sweet, we can't get along (We can't get along)

And my mom says I need Jesus, but my grandpa says I'm fine

Since I swapped whiskey for the wine to talk to God