One glass, two cubes, three fingers Blues

The neon lights flicker, another round’s on me The guys are all laughing, but I don’t feel free One glass, two cubes, three fingers of fire Drowning the silence, quenching my desire The bar’s spinning stories, but they’re slipping away The whiskey’s my anchor, it's my choice today So here’s to the nights we never remember Here’s to the lives we’ve lost in the ember One glass, two cubes, three fingers of pain I’m chasing the comfort, but I’m losing the game The jukebox is playing, but it’s out of tune My thoughts are like ghosts, drifting cross the room The laughter’s too loud, but the silence cuts deep It echoes like shadows where memories creep So here’s to the nights we never remember Here’s to the lives we’ve lost in the ember One glass, two cubes, three fingers of pain I’m chasing the comfort, but I’m losing the game [guitar solo] I see her face in the smoke peering through the haze But I can’t find the words, I can’t break the chains I’m lost in the crowd, but I’m searching for her A memory that’s fading, but my heart still stirs So here’s to the nights we never remember Here’s to the lives we’ve lost in the ember One glass, two cubes, three fingers of pain I’m chasing the comfort, but I’m losing the game One more round, one more tonight Until the morning steals the light One glass, two cubes, three fingers of truth And maybe tomorrow, I’ll find my way through