"Firewater" lyrics

Whiskey takes my pain away but not for very long
More of a fuel to the flames that feeds of my wrongs

And I'll wake in the mornin' and feel out my pain
Just like I know I should keep checkin' from my fate
But for the time bein', just give me a night

So pull one down and pour it up
'Cause I've ran out of give a fucks
And I don't know what else to do
And I don't wanna tell my soul
And I won't lay my cards to fold
And I just want the numbness to pull me through
Hand me one of those glasses and cigarette light

I'll be fine and I'll give heaven an [?] look
And ease my mind flippin' pages through the Good Book

So pull one down and pour it up
'Cause I've ran out of give a fucks
And I just need a different point of view
And I just want these clouds to fade
As the burning of the cigarette away
And I can't leave this numbness too soon