Whiskey - Young Rising Sons

I can barely speak, barely hold my head up now

I feel buried in, shadows try and black me out

I’ve been carrying this bottle but it weighs me down

My addictive personality finally got the best of me

She spun around, tipsy, and and my hands are tied

So I turn to her, told myself it’s just a vice

'Cause I know that she’s no good, but I am hypnotized

Her lips are a distillery and

She put whiskey, whiskey, whiskey in the water

I try and fight it, but her proof is stronger

I’m pinned against the altar, wrestle with the monster

But every time I try to leave, she pours herself into my drink

(Whiskey in the water)

I can feel the burn on the rocks, it lays me out

But she takes me deep and tells me that I’m all hers now

Never had a sip of royalty, but taste the crown

Her lips are a distillery and

She put whiskey, whiskey, whiskey in the water

I try and fight it, but her proof is stronger

I’m pinned against the altar, wrestle with the monster

But every time I try to leave, she pours herself into my drink

Whiskey, whiskey, whiskey in the water

With every pull, she pushes even harder

She always seems to know when I start to sober up

And she pours herself into my drink

(Whiskey in the water)

Like a shot to the heart, but there’s blood in the water

The current is dragging, pulling me farther

The more that I fight it, the more it gets stronger

Fighting me, dragging me, pulling me down below

Down below

She put whiskey, whiskey, whiskey in the water

I try and fight it, but her proof is stronger

I’m pinned against the altar, wrestle with the monster

But every time I try to leave, she pours herself into my drink

Whiskey, whiskey, whiskey in the water

With every pull, she pushes even harder

I’m pinned against the altar, wrestle with the monster

But every time I try to leave, she pours herself into my drink

Whiskey in the water, whiskey in the water