[Verse 1]
She keeps the lights down low in a high-rise flat
Tracing circles where the ring box sat
Silence stalking like it owns the floor
So she pours that amber from the drawer
She don't want a cure, she wants a haze
Something sharp to slice through Saturdays
Ice cubes knocking like a hidden key
Cracking open who she used to be
[Pre-Chorus]
Gold in the glass, ghost in the room
She's chasing a fast, beautiful doom
[Chorus]
Yeah, she calls it whiskey, tastes like the truth
A ninety-proof bandage for the holes in her youth
It burns like the bridge that he lit on his way
It's the only damn warmth in the cold light of day
One for the secrets, two for the scars
Watching it shimmer like the city stars
He left her with nothing, now she's feeling risky
Trading her heart for a bottle of whiskey
[Verse 2]
Old vinyl spinning, soft and low
Songs they used to let it go
She don't recognize her face
Just a ghost she can't replace
Every drink's a map of then
Back when he was more than a friend
Honey eyes turned hard and black
Now she drinks the fire to get him back
[Pre-Chorus]
Gold in the glass, ghost in the room
She's chasing a fast, beautiful doom
[Chorus]
Yeah, she calls it whiskey, tastes like the truth
A ninety-proof bandage for the holes in her youth
It burns like the bridge that he lit on his way
It's the only damn warmth in the cold light of day
One for the secrets, two for the scars
Watching it shimmer like the city stars
He left her with nothing, now she's feeling risky
Trading her heart for a bottle of whiskey
[Bridge]
He said forever, then he disappeared
Now she's making confessions to what's in here
Saying, "you won't leave me like he did"
But she knows damn well what a lie that is
[Breakdown]
'Cause the higher she gets, the harder she falls
And his name still echoes off these walls
She trades one ghost for another again
Just to feel like she's loved, for a minute, then
[Chorus]
Yeah, she calls it whiskey, tastes like the truth
A ninety-proof bandage for the holes in her youth
It burns like the bridge that he lit on his way
It's the only damn warmth in the cold light of day
One for the secrets, two for the scars
Watching it shimmer like the city stars
He left her with nothing, now she's feeling risky
Trading her heart for a bottle of whiskey
[Outro]
Just a little more whiskey (more whiskey)
Oh, she traded her heart for a bottle of whiskey