As I see the storm roll in, I can't help but think of you
Every shot I take has me yelling at this bottle that I drank
Whiskey, won't you come and take my pain
I don't think this storm is running out of rain
Whiskey, won't you come and make everything okay
Won't you come at night and make it all fade away
Won't you hide the fact it'll never be the same
As the wind blows, I try to wipe my tears
All the memories dash and your voice rings in my ears
Here I sit in this old chair with a bottle in my hand until it all disappears
Whiskey, won't you come and take my pain
I don't think this storm is running out of rain
Whiskey, won't you come and make everything okay
Won't you come at night and make it all fade away
Won't you hide the fact it'll never be the same
Well, the whiskey won't bring you home tonight
All I can do is down this bottle until it all feels alright
Whiskey, won't you come and take my pain
I don't think this storm is running out of rain
I don't need you to make it all okay
I don't need the memory to fade away
Cause I know now it'll never be the same
That my storms will never fully run out of rain
So tonight as I close my eyes and the whiskey wins the longest fight
My prayers are answered and the whiskey took more than the pain