What's One More

You're a wildfire and it ain't rained in months
You're the smoke and the ashes
And you like to do your own stunts
We've had a couple of leavings
I ain't coming backs
Some days without speaking
Some getting off tracks
You're fighting your demons
You're up until dawn
I think that you think that you're too far gone

'Cause you're yelling and screaming
And slamming the door
Guess you're getting even
But who's keeping score?
You can't even talk as you started to pour
And looked at me as if to say
What's one more?
What's one more?
You said that it's too late for the Lord
The devil's at your door
And there's no use in fighting this war
So, what's one more?
Yeah, what's one more?

I loaded my stuff in the back of that truck
Put my hands on the wheel and I fired it up
Because you're like a flood
Can't stop it rolling and you said, "What's one more sip?
Just a drop in the ocean"
And you're like the blood, a cut when it's open
I know you don't mean it but oh, in the moment

You're yelling and screaming
And slamming the door
Guess you're getting even
But who's keeping score?
You can't even talk as you started to pour
And looked at me as if to say
What's one more?
What's one more?
You said that it's too late for the Lord
The devil's at your door
And there's no use in fighting this war
So, what's one more?