WHISKEY FOR THE WOUNDED

Описание: Lyrics

There's a scar on this barstool, carved by a man like me
Left his name in the pinewood, tryin' to scrape off memories
And the jukebox hums a heartbeat, slow as a broken prayer
While the neon bleeds like sunrise through the smoke that hangs in the air

Ain't no doctor for a soul this bruised
But the bottle don't ask what you've been through

So pour another round of whiskey for the wounded
For the ghosts in the corners, for the dreams we ruined
Let the fire burn slow in a glass half-truth
Cause the pain hits softer when the night gets smooth
Yeah, pour another round of whiskey for the wounded

Heard she's livin' in Phoenix, heard she finally found her shine
While I'm still here in Copper Creek, stuck between wrong and right
And the bartender knows my demons, pours 'em heavy when they call
Says, "Son, heartbreak's just a season — but some folks drink through 'em all

Ain't no savior in a midnight pour
But it helps you feel somethin' you ain't felt before

So pour another round of whiskey for the wounded
For the ghosts in the corners, for the dreams we ruined
Let the fire burn slow in a glass half-truth
Cause the pain hits softer when the night gets smooth
Yeah, pour another round of whiskey for the wounded

If healing's just a highway, mine's been washed in rain
But I'm drivin' it anyway, with a tank full of mistakes
Left forgiveness on the dash, let redemption ride in back
And I'm prayin' this old bottle helps me cut myself some slack

So pour another round of whiskey for the wounded
For the ones still standin', for the ones we've losin
Let that amber light drown the nights we knew
Til the hurt runs dry and the hope breaks through
Yeah, pour another round of whiskey for the wounded
Cause tonight, that wounded man is me too

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