Although i can place her
Somewhere in my past
Those memories are shattered
Just like broken glass
Although shes moved on
Shes never looking back
When i dream of her face
Im living in a flask
I know she aint ever
Coming back
The path that i chose
Shows what i lack
My heart may never know what peace is
But the whiskey might let me die in pieces
Woke up blind another time
With the sunshine on my face
There was a time she was mine
Jim beam took her place
All our picture memories
Spread out on the floor
And shes gone like the last drink
Ill always need a little more
I know she aint ever
Coming back
The path that i chose
Shows what i lack
My heart may never know what peace is
But the whiskey might let me die in pieces