More songs by Alan Walker
More songs by Elley Duhé
Description
Love that makes your head spin isn't about romance, but strength. The kind that burns in your chest, leaves a mark on your lips, and makes you come back, even when you swear that it's over, that “enough is enough.” It's like moonshine - it burns, it clouds your mind, but you keep coming back for more, because without it, everything is bland, as if the world has been diluted with water.
There are no right words here, no happy endings - only the night, the smell of pine needles, and that strange attraction when “bad” and “good” are mixed up. Love that you reject during the day, but at night you raise your glass again - for it, for the two of you, for what won't let you go.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Tried so hard but I can't deny
Loving you's like drinking moonshine
Burns my throat but you're so damn fine
Leaves me stumbling every time
Met you where the Kudzu climbs
By the creek past your daddy's pines
You played that tune and I swore it's mine
You smile slow like a loaded gun
Tried so hard but I can't deny
Loving you's like drinking moonshine
Burns my throat but you're so damn fine
Leaves me stumblin' every time
It ain't right to say you're mine
But I still drink you up like homemade wine
Swore that I would say goodbye
But I just can't seem to cut these ties
Cut these vines
I wish it wasn't true
But I'm still drunk on you
I'm still drunk on you
You swear you've changed
But we know better
But, baby, aren't we better together?
If wrong feels this good with you then
What the hell's the right thing to do?
Tried so hard but I can't deny
Loving you's like drinking moonshine
Burns my throat but you're so damn fine
Leaves me stumblin' every time
It ain't right to say you're mine
But I still drink you up like homemade wine
Swore that I would say goodbye
But I just can't seem to cut these ties
Cut these vines
I wish it wasn't true
But I'm still drunk on you
I'm still drunk on you
I'm still drunk on you