Whiskey On Ice

I see you pour whiskey on ice
It’s what you’ve known of sacrifice
Stumbling down this empty hall
Pictures stare back on the wall
I can see the light
Starting to take shape
I can see the sun
Seeking out escape
I can see the moon
Slowly creeping in
Worlds are dying high she said
Anytime you wear the wind
When you wear the wind
You said he was your only son
He gave himself to everyone
In the end the loss was yours
Now you pace upon these floors
Looking for the light
Finding its own shape
While the sun, it falls
Seeking its escape
Moon is coming in
Stars are hiding high
Where are you my son
Where are you right now
Looking for the light
Finally found your shape
While the sun, it falls
Tumbling down my face
Moonlight crashing in
Like waves upon the shore
You are the at the gate
Waiting to find
All the fortune that you lost that night
That night
Was a new moon
My new moon
My new moon