Whiskey Lullaby = Brad Paisley
Until the night he put that bottle to his head and pulled to trigger, and finally drank away her memory. Life is short but this time it was bigger, than the strength he had to get up off his knees
Breathing and blinking. You're doing both manually now
Knees bent again, I try pleading for mercy, though none is show, here in hell.
Dead amid living souls, reigning a begger, I surrender