I wasn’t trying to get here, hit the bottom
Of another nothing empty glass
Time heals the pain they say, but the problem
Is tonight it ain’t lookin like that
The door hit the frame
Your foot hit the floor
And sorry never stood a chance
At turning you back


This hearts working hard on a midnight shift
And the paycheck’s whiskey burning
I almost get you gone and think I’m done with it
But your memories pouring on the hurting
This bottle had one damn job to do
Just had to get me over you
And it ain’t working
It ain’t working


I’m staring down doubles, and the devil
Is talking like we’re making friends
I’m looking up from a deep holе, and the shovel
Is herе in my own two hands

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And the paycheck’s whiskey burning
I almost get you gone and think I’m done with it
But your memories pouring on the hurting
This bottle had one damn job to do
Just had to get me over you
And it ain’t working


Maybe the next one will, but maybe it won’t
Here i am and here i go


And this hearts working hard on a midnight shift
And the paycheck’s whiskey burning
I almost get you gone and think I’m done with it
But your memories pouring on the hurting

This bottle had one damn job to do
Just had to get me over you
And it ain’t working
It ain’t working
It ain’t working
It ain’t working
No it ain’t working