[Verse 1] Whiskey takes my pain away but not for very long More of a fuel to the flames that feeds of my wrongs [Chrus[ So go on down and pour it up 'Cause I've ran out of give a fucks And I don't know what else to do And i don't wanna tell my soul And I won't lay my cards to fold And I just want the numbness to pull me through [Verse 2] And I'll...Learn More