Whiskey Talking © 2001 Sandra Mello Worried when I woke up this morning oh oh head hurts and my skin feels like its hung over streetlights to dry so maybe I can wear it again Tonight as I roam and I go to what I know A lettered-necklace you once wore oh oh it tore through your chest and it feels like my name is choking out your breath it coils and rests waiting to strike Tonight as I roam and I go to what I know What's that you say its the whiskey talking then you start walking nowhere fast Outrunning shame and in such a hurry with hellfire fury you're making the past Can't remember what we did oh oh we're scattered again and it feels like I need someone to hold me tight I'm falling down and we're falling apart Tonight as I roam and I go to what I know What's that you say its the whiskey talking then you start walking nowhere fast Outrunning shame and in such a hurry with hellfire fury you're making the past