[00:16.98]When I was a child
[00:19.86]they'd ask me where it hurt
[00:22.53]and wipe the tears from my eyes
[00:28.82]Sure embraces,
[00:31.13]gentle forehead kisses
[00:34.07]making sure that I was alright
[00:40.71]As I grew older and the nights grew shorter
[00:46.07]I no longer cared where it hurt
[00:53.66]All I hear is, Whisky Lullabies
[00:59.64]there to cradle me to sleep
[01:05.42]All I hear is, Whisky Lullabies
[01:11.54]there to cradle me to sleep
[01:28.81]Scars they heal in time
[01:31.65]the raw wounds on my mind
[01:34.47]they aren't so easily fixed
[01:40.74]You can't mend what isn't broken
[01:43.83]Kind words are rarely spoken
[01:46.85]in time I will learn this
[01:52.63]But I grow older
[01:55.01]and the nights grow shorter
[01:58.04]drowning as I sink or swim
[02:05.42]All I hear is, Whisky Lullabies
[02:11.58]there to cradle me to sleep
[02:17.45]All I hear is, Whisky Lullabies
[02:23.59]there to cradle me to sleep
[02:28.78]Sticks and stones they break me to the bone
[02:34.92]Words they cut they will always hurt me
[02:42.00]Please be my saving Grace
[02:47.62]Please be my saving Grace
[02:53.60]How to answer all my prayers
[02:59.57]Please be my saving Grace
[03:11.09]All I hear is, Whisky Lullabies
[03:17.57]there to cradle me to sleep
[03:23.14]and all I hear is, Whisky Lullabies
[03:29.70]there to cradle me to sleep
[03:34.98]Sticks and stones they break me to the bone
[03:40.87]Words they cut, they will always hurt me
[03:46.91]Sticks and stones they break me to the bone
[03:52.91]Words they cut, they will always hurt me

When I was a child
they'd ask me where it hurt
and wipe the tears from my eyes
Sure embraces,
gentle forehead kisses
making sure that I was alright
As I grew older and the nights grew shorter
I no longer cared where it hurt
All I hear is, Whisky Lullabies
there to cradle me to sleep
All I hear is, Whisky Lullabies
there to cradle me to sleep
Scars they heal in time
the raw wounds on my mind
they aren't so easily fixed
You can't mend what isn't broken
Kind words are rarely spoken
in time I will learn this
But I grow older
and the nights grow shorter
drowning as I sink or swim
All I hear is, Whisky Lullabies
there to cradle me to sleep
All I hear is, Whisky Lullabies
there to cradle me to sleep
Sticks and stones they break me to the bone
Words they cut they will always hurt me
Please be my saving Grace
Please be my saving Grace
How to answer all my prayers
Please be my saving Grace
All I hear is, Whisky Lullabies
there to cradle me to sleep
and all I hear is, Whisky Lullabies
there to cradle me to sleep
Sticks and stones they break me to the bone
Words they cut, they will always hurt me
Sticks and stones they break me to the bone
Words they cut, they will always hurt me