The whiskey’s working

I can’t remember your number
I couldn’t spell your name
If I had a gun to my head right now
I couldn’t picture your face
The whiskey’s working
If I could drive to your front door
I couldn’t find the key
The one you hid from everyone
In the world but me
I think the whiskey’s working
I think it’s found its mark
The last piece of me that could feel a thing
Just gave up in the dark
Drink past the hurting
I guess the whiskey’s working
My hands ain’t shaking
And my eyes are closed
And I’m less thirsty for you
With every sip of this liquid gold
I guess the whiskey’s working
I’m gonna drink till the morning
I’ll just let it pour
Think I’ll love you little less
If I drink a little more
If I drink a little more
I think the whiskey’s working
I think it’s found its mark
If I’m lucky I’ll forget you baby
Before I drown my heart
Get past the hurting and pray it’s working
Guess the whiskey’s working
I’m not certain anymore
I think the whiskey’s working