I'm starting a collection
The bottles on the counter been the only way I'm counting days without you
Days without you (days without you)
I'm waiting on a message
But your picture on my phone ain't the only way I have to think about you
To think about you (think about you)
Oh, and I've tried a couple hundred different ways
None of them change you walking away
Til this ain't the best way to medicate this pain
I'm still getting drunk, still getting high
Still getting over you saying goodbye
Long as the whiskey I'm sipping tonight tastes like you
I'm popping a top, pouring a glass
Til I forget that you ain't coming back
I should probably start sobering up
I should probably start giving you up
But I'm still getting drunk, mmm mmm
My apartment is a mess and
The other key you had is still under the mat where you left it (where you left it)
If you'd ever wanna come and get it
I heard you're doing fine, at least that's the way it seems
Chasing a guy while I'm chasing a drink
Til this ain't the best way to medicate this pain
I'm still getting drunk, still getting high
Still getting over you saying goodbye
Long as the whiskey I'm sipping tonight tastes like you
I'm popping a top, pouring a glass
Til I forget that you ain't coming back
I should probably start sobering up
I should probably start giving you up
But I'm still getting drunk, ohh
Yeah, I'm still getting drunk
I'm still getting drunk, so I can sleep
Cause I can't without you next to me
Baby, you're still getting the best of me
So, here's to your memory
I'm still getting drunk, still getting high
Still getting over you saying goodbye
Long as the whiskey I'm sipping tonight tastes like you
I'm popping a top, pouring a glass
Til I forget that you ain't coming back
I should probably start sobering up
I should probably start giving you up
But I'm still getting drunk, mmm mmm
Still getting drunk