Whiskey

Maybe I’m a whore who wanted more
I’m just lonely
I’m just a girl who wants
To feel the love running down her cheeks
I am empty
Like that glass of ___?___
But I know
That when you’re sober
It’s all over, ooh
And I hate the taste of whiskey
Unless it’s on your lips,
So kiss me baby, kiss me
Give me a taste of it
I wanna get
High,
I wanna get high
Broken bottles all around the floor
I’ve tried to keep you from using more
But these ghosts don’t resist,
They’re in my head
But I _______?_______
And I know
That when you’re sober,
It’s all over, ooh
Well I hate the taste of whiskey,
Unless it’s on your lips
So kiss me baby, kiss me
Give me a taste of it
I wanna get
High,
I wanna get high
Give me drugs
Fill my tongue
I’m ___?___
But I’m _____?_____
And I want the burn of whiskey
Running down my throat
So miss me baybe, miss me
Tomorrow I’m gonna get
High,
I’m gonna get high
Maybe I’m a whore who wanted more
But I’m just lonely,
I’m just a girl.