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"When you must dream, dream the impossible, call it improbable, then strive to make that dream a reality"
Wastin' Whiskey
When I met you I found something
I never knew before
I found I had a reason to live
But that don’t exist no more
Sometimes I sit around and wonder
why I gave in at the first touch
why I even bothered
to fall in love
So I pour the bottle into my soul
And try to douse the flame
But it just grows stronger with each shot
Along with the pain
That gold aged potion, mixes with raw emotion
And burns a hole in me
I can’t drink you away
I’m just wastin’ whiskey
I think about how you used to laugh
I think about the stars in your eyes
But that’s when my heart starts to throb and
I jump into a sixty proof good-bye
So I pour the bottle into my soul
And try to douse the flame
But it just grows stronger with each shot
Along with the pain
That gold aged potion, mixes with raw emotion
And burns a hole in me
I can’t drink you away
I’m just wastin’ whiskey
I try to drink away your innocent smile
and those hot summer nights
to drink away your memories
But I'm losin' this fight
I know I'll think about you again
And I'll reach for a rough southern blend
So I pour the bottle into my soul
And try to douse the flame
But it just grows stronger with each shot
Along with the pain
That gold aged potion, mixes with raw emotion
And burns a hole in me
I can’t drink you away
I’m just wastin’ whiskey
No I can't drink you away
I'm just wastin' whiskey
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