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