Diamonds in a Whiskey Glass

When my down gets tough

I find a way to cope

Drag myself right back up

From the end of my rope

I pour a strong one straight and mean

Swallow hard and let it do its thing

My 'don't give a damn' takes over

She's not so right, I'm not so wrong

And I get less sober, she gets less gone

And all the broken pieces of our past

Shine like diamonds in a whiskey glass

All the lines I've crossed

Just gradually blur

And it ain't all my fault

For losing her

And what was heaven starts to fade

And I'm better off anyway

My 'don't give a damn' takes over

She's not so right, I'm not so wrong

And I get less sober, she gets less gone

And all the broken pieces of our past

Shine like diamonds in a whiskey glass

Ain't it funny how that half empty bottle

Starts to look half full when you're looking up from the bottom?

And all the broken pieces of our past

Shine like diamonds in a whiskey glass

Shine like diamonds in a whiskey glass