Streams of Whiskey

How do you choose your words
 That's where I judge your darling
 Where the attention comes from
 Depends on how much I care
 And I do remember waking up with a headache
 In your parents' living room
 I remember those years
 They're hard not to remember
 All the things you wrote then
 I know them word by word
 But I don't remember playing your piano
 In your parents' living room
 Oh, so they say oh, shut up, will you?
 It's so strange how much in life that changes you
 And I do remember waking up with a headache
 In your parents' living room
 A smell and a sound
 A moving picture can take you back again
 And I, I don't know how to take it
 And you, you don't know how to spell it
 There's so much we need to say
 There's so much to understand
 On my way home in the car you held my hand
 And I do remember sleeping in your house
 On the floor with the dust in my eye
 Oh, so they say, oh, shut up, will you?
 There are so many secrets
 And I'm telling this one to you
 Turning back all the clocks and the memories
 From your parents' living room
 A smell and a sound
 A moving picture can take you back again
 And you, you just know how to spell it
 And I, I don't know how to take it