Wandering Bar Lovers

I don't know where you're going and I have no idea where I'm heading might as well try to find a path together While I spill the last drop of whiskey I'm halfway drunk but still sober enough These rocky starts and winding roads are hard for someone who can't walk straight my vision is … Continue reading Wandering Bar Lovers



You’re like whiskey in my throat Burning every time i swallow And truth is I hate the taste of it I could barely hold in a glass If you think it's an analogy of us Or whatever it is that we have Please take a seat with your pretentious little head The same one I … Continue reading Whiskey