Give me that fire in your eyes That whiskey burn on your lips Let's treat our last goodbye like it don't exist
Hold on, where you been, girl? Gotta say what's on my mind I been holding it in, girl Ever since the last time
That we both went our separate ways Yeah, it might be a mistake That's the chance I gotta take So let's take it
Give me that fire in your eyes That whiskey burn on your lips Let's treat our last goodbye like it don't exist We'll skip the making it right Just walk right back through my door And let me love you like we've never been done before
I said this'll be my last whiskey You said this'll be your last wine Every time you lean in to kiss me We said this'll be the last time
Since we both went our separate ways Yeah, it might be a mistake That's the chance I gotta take So let's take it
Give me that fire in your eyes That whiskey burn on your lips Let's treat our last goodbye like it don't exist We'll skip the making it right Just walk right back through my door And let me love you like we've never been done before
Give me that fire in your eyes That whiskey burn on your lips Let's treat our last goodbye like it don't exist We'll skip the making it right Just walk right back through my door And let me love you like we've never been done before
(Never been done before) (Just walk right back through my door) (We both went our separate ways) (That's the chance I gotta take)
Compositores: Beau Bailey, CHASE WRIGHT, Cole Miracle, Graham Barham & Ned Cameron