Bottle of Waiting Whisky

I take your hand

Like a bottle of waiting whiskey

I build my plans

On a bottle of waiting whiskey

But as soon as I drink it down

I know I′ll fall behind

Cause the woman by my side is worth more than a thousand of your kind

A thousand of your kind

You go your way

Is better than my way anyway

If I fall, stand up again and say

What if I leave and feel alive finally

And as soon as I drink it down

I know I'll fall behind

Cause the woman by my side is worth more than a thousand of your kind

Cage all that fear and all the longing

Go on and leave all the doubt behind

It′s not what you need but what you wanted

Steam keeps on building up inside

When daytime ends, here comes the night

I crave your hand

Like a bottle of waiting whiskey

Yeah I crave, but I don't even understand

What the hell is wrong, what the hell is wrong with me

And as soon as I give in

I know I'll lose control

As the guilt will leave a scar upon my soul

So cage all that fear and all the longing

You go on and leave all the doubt behind

And it′s not what you need but what you wanted

Steam keeps on building up inside

When daytime ends, here comes the night

When daytime ends, here comes the night