whiskey battle

In the silence of the night, I pour another round,

Whiskey's sweet embrace, but it’s dragging me down.

Every sip's a battle, every drop’s a fight,

I'm drowning in the bottle, losing all my light.

Oh, it's hard to break these chains, when the bottle's calling my name,

I’m tearing down the bridges, but I’m stuck in this flame.

I want to find redemption, I want to find His peace,

But it’s hard when the darkness never seems to cease.

Love’s slipping through my fingers, like sand in the breeze,

Every broken promise, should bring me to my knees.

I know I need to change, but the road is so long,

In this worldly battle, where do I belong?

Oh, it's hard to break these chains, when the bottle's calling my name,

I’m tearing down the bridges, but I’m stuck in this flame.

I want to find redemption, I want to find His peace,

But it’s hard when the darkness never seems to cease.

And I know I’m not alone in this fight that I wage,

But the bottle’s got a hold, and it’s hard to turn the page.

I’m reaching for the son, longing for His light,

But the bottle keeps me company through this long and lonesome fight

As the night turns to dawn, I'll call out His name,

In the midst of this battle, I seek His flame.

I pray for redemption, I pray for the light,

That God will save me from this long, lonsome fight.

I’ll find my way through, with faith as my guide,

In His grace and mercy, I’ll no longer hide.

With every prayer whispered, and every tear shed,

I trust in His love to lead me ahead.