Your Whisky

Am                  F       C
Golden tone from a white oak barrel
Am                 Em              F
Twelve years old, way up on the self
Am                    F     C
Ninety proof stamped on that label
Am                  Em           
Tear it off, and wearing nothing 
    F
else

[Chorus]
            C
Wish it was me you were coming home 
to
 Em
Me helping what you're going through
     Dm                Am 
That burning thing you love 
          G
anticipating
                C
Wish I took the edge off the pain
              Em
Wish I put a smile on your face
         Am            G          
In the middle of the day, it's me 
      F
you're missing
                   Am    F G
I wish I was your whiskey

Am  Em  C

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[Verse 2]
      Am          F      C
I'm lying wide awake and sober
           Am              Em     
And you're dying from that aching 
          F
in your head
           Am          
No, I'd never leave your heart 
F       C
hungover
             Am            
But you're filling up on 
Em              F
something else instead

[Chorus]
             C
Wish it was me you were coming home 
to
Em
Me helping what you're going through
         Dm            Am 
That burning thing you love 
       G
anticipating
                   C
Wish I took the edge off the pain
               Em
Wish I put a smile on your face
          Am          G           
In the middle of the day, it's me 
        F
you're missing

[Bridge]
              G                 
I'd be the glass pressed against 
          C
your lips
            Em
What your hand touch every night
Dm                               Am
  Hell, I'd even be that cube of ice

[Chorus]
             C
Wish it was me you were coming home 
to
Em
Me helping what you're going through
        Dm              Am
That burning thing you love 
          G
anticipating
                 C
Wish I took the edge off the pain
                Em
Wish I put a smile on your face
           Am          G          
In the middle of the day, it's me 
          F
you're missing
                         Am F C
I wish I was your whiskey
              Am   Em  F
Yeah, your whiskey