I'm trying so hard not to love them too fast
But I pull the horses, and race from the track
Relapse of all reality, and never look back
Want a real, hard love that's
Better than that
I'm trying so hard not to bury myself
Beneath the jude and the flowers is somebody else
Yeah beauty is blinding and darkness runs deep
Wanna hold onto him and still hold on to me
Okey, whiskey and rum
They don't even compare to how love makes me hide
So I won't push my luck
I'll sober up
I won't feed off virtually doubt
Emm, emmm
I'm trying so hard to stare at where I am
I drop my mind in reverse to speed up ahead
Breakdown on the road that just leaves me for dead
Want the peace of the present to stirr me instead
Okey, whiskey and rum
They don't even compare to how love makes me hide
So I won't push my luck
I'll sober up
I won't feed off a virtually doubt
Yeah I've a history
I know you do too
But the hell would we be
Without what we've been through
And I don't give a damn about the mud on your boots
I, just want you
Okey, whiskey and rum
They don't even compare to how love makes me hide
So I won't push my luck
I'll sober up
I won't feed off a virtually doubt
To the times
Oh oh oh