I gave it up for a shot
To be the one to say that I am not
Anymore, heart lay on the floor
Pants down, I'm proud
But was it me or was the whiskey talking?
Is the whiskey talking?
Why is it
Broke down my soul
Never the same, I know
I am to blame, I know it is my fault
I really just want to forgive myself
I gave it up for a shot
To be the one to say that I am not
Anymore, heart lay on the floor
Pants down, I'm proud
But was it me or was the whiskey talking?
Is the whiskey talking?
Why is it
My heart is sore cause I hate myself for
Losing my all when it was my call
My heart is sore cause I hate myself for
Losing my all when it was my call