Hurricanes and Hand Grenades - Lyrics - Jason Isbell

I got a glass of wine, I got a cigarette I should be feeling fine I ain't feeling nothing yet She's leading the second line Feel like I'm in front of it I guess I am tonight I got a cigarette My glass is empty now I got a little wine I ain't gonna break it out I need something to let me down When I'm down and out I guess I am tonight She told me I took the best years of her life And she was only 17 She swore I would leave her But I didn't believe her I called it all a bad dream I should move on to whisky now I've got a Lucky left Go out and hit the town But this town can hit itself My baby's a day away And I've got a show to play In Birmingham tonight There was a time When she would laugh in my face Or just sit and judge me silently I cried on her shoulder All the things that I told her Guess I didn't say enough about me Now hurricanes and hand grenades Are the only things that get you off my mind But I'm a day away and I've got a show To play in Birmingham tonight I'm a day away and I've got a show To play in Birmingham tonight