All The Whiskey In The World - Carly Pearce

If I know you, you’re halfway through a black label bottle

The lights are off, the TV’s on, you’re almost to the bottom

And you’ll convince yourself that maybe this’ll be the one to fix it

You pour yourself another glass just to find out it isn’t

All the whiskey in the world won’t burn out my memory

I’ll be right back on your mind when the morning sun comes up

And you can drink Kentucky dry, trying to drown out what you’ve done

But all the whiskey in the world ain’t enough

You feed the buzz, chase the rush, it’s good for a moment

But when you sober up and think of us, it still hurts like hell, don’t it?

Keep on running, keep on hiding so you never face your demons

And tell yourself it’s freedom

But all the whiskey in the world won’t burn out my memory

I’ll be right back on your mind when the morning sun comes up

And you can drink Kentucky dry, trying to drown out what you’ve done

But all the whiskey in the world ain’t enough

Ain’t enough

And while you’re wasted

I ain’t wasting

Another night, no, on you

So all the whiskey in the world won’t burn out my memory

I’ll be right back on your mind when the morning sun comes up

And you can drink Kentucky dry, trying to drown out what you’ve done

But all the whiskey in the world ain’t enough

It ain’t enough