[Verse] I'm fighting with your memory, you know it always gets me, Like a ghost in the silence of this room. After all this back and forth, a fifth won't do, I'm staring at the bottom, where I found you. [Chorus] I think I'll just sit here and drink, Let the whiskey do the talking, let it sink. The jukebox ain't playing our old song, But in this glass, I can see what went wrong. [Verse 2] The people play like a smoky orchestra, Their laughter and their tears blend into one. But I'm lost in this crowd, searching for your face, Holding onto shadows that I can't outpace. [Chorus] I think I'll just sit here and drink, Let the whiskey do the talking, let it sink. The jukebox ain't playing our old song, But in this glass, I can see what went wrong. [Bridge] Each sip's a step back to where we used to be, A dance with the past, a slow and painful spree. The bartender knows my name, my story too, But he's pouring more than just a drink, he's pouring you. [Verse 3] Sunrise will find me here, slumped over dreams, With a bottle that's empty, and a heart that screams. But in the morning light, it's clearer than before, No amount of drink can bring you through that door.
