Cinnamon Whiskey

This scene is seared into my memory

My nose pressed to your chest as we said goodbye

And it seems like maybe I should be happy

For getting out, but all I do is cry

Cause you see, you’re like cinnamon whiskey

So sweet until you burn

And I need so much more than you’re giving me

But maybe I just like the way it hurts

So, go board your plane and fly away

And I’ll just dream of yesterdays that never came

And baby, I don’t wanna miss you

But if you’d hold me like you did that last night

Well, I guess I wouldn’t mind

And I find when I lie awake alone at night

The vice around my heart grows tighter, still

In my mind, the moonlight catches in your eyes

And you look at me the way you never will

And I know that sometimes that’s just the way it goes

And love makes fools of us all in time

But I’d hoped hanging from the end of your rope

Would maybe be enough to turn the tide

I can’t help wishing that you stayed

Cause now I dream of yesterdays that never came

And baby, I don’t wanna miss you

But if you’d hold me like you did that last night

Well, I guess I wouldn’t mind

I guess I wouldn’t mind