Lyric Fuel To The Fire

Had me a whiskey, and I chased it,
Got me some trouble, gonna face it,
But if I had a trump card, I would place it,
That s for sure....yeah....
I had a dream, but I can t trace it,
I call out your name, so you might hear it,
But it only adds fuel, to the fire,
In my soul....yeah....

If I could just, re-write the pages,
Wake up with peace, with the way it is,
I don t wanna live in this world, if you can t grace it,
Anymore....anymore.....yeah...

Friends try to raise my spirits, higher,
Well, there s no doubting, the stong desire,
They don t feel the heat, of the fire,
In my soul....In my soul....

Had me a whiskey, and I chased it,
Got me some trouble, gonna face it,
But if I had a trump card, I would place it,
At your door....oh yeah...