Whiskey, I'm Gone
Breaking Free from Whiskey's Chains: Austin Mayse's Journey of Liberation
Lyrics
Whiskey, you betray me and you make me lose control
Expressing the negative impact of whiskey on the speaker, leading to a loss of control.
Whiskey, you enslave me and I say things I regret through my soul
Describing how whiskey enslaves the speaker and causes them to utter regrettable things from the soul.
Whiskey, you met me you led me so far astray
Reflecting on the influence of whiskey, leading the speaker astray.
Whiskey you let me forget me and lose my way
Highlighting whiskey's role in making the speaker forget themselves and lose their way.
But I figure you ain't my master
Denying that whiskey is the master of the speaker.
cnd I figure I can move along
Expressing the speaker's belief in the ability to move forward independently.
So I'm leaving your drunken disaster
Deciding to leave behind the disastrous influence of whiskey.
Whiskey, Whiskey, I'm Gone
Reiterating the decision to leave, emphasizing "Whiskey, Whiskey, I'm Gone."
Whiskey I have blamed you, I've claimed you have done this to me
Admitting blame to whiskey and acknowledging its impact on the speaker.
Whiskey stays the same, yet I shame you for my own disease
Noting the consistent nature of whiskey while feeling shame for succumbing to its effects.
I know I can't blame you forever
Recognizing that blaming whiskey indefinitely is not sustainable.
Forever begins again come the dawn
Anticipating a new beginning as the day breaks.
So I bid you farewell on my endeavor
Bidding farewell to whiskey in pursuit of a new path.
Whiskey, whiskey, I'm gone
Repeating the declaration "Whiskey, whiskey, I'm gone" to reinforce the departure.
Whiskey, I'm gone
Reiterating the speaker's departure from whiskey.
I've been hanging on your bottle too long
Acknowledging a prolonged association with whiskey but expressing a need to break free.
Whiskey, I'm gone
Repeating the affirmation of leaving whiskey behind.
Of your sweet kiss, I'll always be fond
Expressing a fond memory of the pleasant aspects of whiskey's influence.
The days of surrender, I'll try to remember
Mentioning a commitment to remember the days of surrender, possibly referring to vulnerability under whiskey's influence.
But whiskey, whiskey, I'm gone
Reaffirming the departure from whiskey despite any nostalgic sentiments.
Now I ain't the holiest man in the room
Admitting personal imperfections but acknowledging mortality with two dates on the tomb.
But I know one day I'll have 2 dates on my tomb
Reflecting uncertainty about the timing of death and contemplating personal growth.
I don't know if it's later, or if it'll come so soon
Expressing uncertainty about the timing of personal transformation.
So I'm working on working on fixing my tune
Working towards self-improvement and tuning one's life.
Whiskey, I'm gone
Reiterating the departure from whiskey and the extended reliance on its bottle.
I've been hanging on your bottle too long
Acknowledging a prolonged association with whiskey but expressing a need to break free.
Whiskey, I'm gone
Repeating the affirmation of leaving whiskey behind.
Of your sweet kiss, I'll always be fond
Expressing a fond memory of the pleasant aspects of whiskey's influence.
The days of surrender, I just can't remember
Mentioning a difficulty in remembering moments of surrender, possibly due to the influence of whiskey.
But whiskey, whiskey, I'm gone
Reaffirming the departure from whiskey despite any nostalgic sentiments.
Don't be sad, cmber
Addressing whiskey and asking not to be sad, acknowledging a friendship despite the need to part ways.
You know you were always my friend
Expressing the enduring friendship with whiskey even after the speaker's departure.
cnd the moment I'm gone, you know it won't be too long
Anticipating a return to whiskey eventually, emphasizing its inevitability.
‘Cause I always seem to come back in the end
Stating a pattern of returning to whiskey despite attempts to move away.
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