All The Whiskey in The World - Carly Pearce
If I know you, you're halfway through a black label bottle
The lights are off, the TV's on, you're almost to the bottom
And you'll convince yourself that maybe this'll be the one to fix it
You pour yourself another glass just to find out it isn't
All the whiskey in the world won't burn out my memory
I'll be right back on your mind when the morning sun comes up
And you can drink Kentucky dry, trying to drown out what you've done
But all the whiskey in the world ain't enough
You feed the buzz, chase the rush, it's good for a moment
But when you sober up and think of us, it still hurts like hell, don't it?
Keep on running, keep on hiding so you never face your demons
And tell yourself it's freedom
But all the whiskey in the world won't burn out my memory
I'll be right back on your mind when the morning sun comes up
And you can drink Kentucky dry, trying to drown out what you've done
But all the whiskey in the world ain't enough
Ain't enough
And while you're wasted
I ain't wasting
Another night, no, on you
So all the whiskey in the world won't burn out my memory
I'll be right back on your mind when the morning sun comes up
And you can drink Kentucky dry, trying to drown out what you've done
But all the whiskey in the world ain't enough
It ain't enough