Bourbon Borderline
Gary Allan Lyrics


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I wake up in the morning full of dread
Trying to remember what I said
I say that I won't call you
And I mean it every time
Until I cross that Bourbon borderline

I wish that I could tell you why I call
Sometimes it's just hard for me, that's all
I know that it's over and it's just a waste of time
Until I cross that Bourbon borderline

Memories of you surround me and
I'm afraid the tears might drown me
I think I'm doing fine
Until I cross that Bourbon borderline

It's good that I just do this now and then
You know I'm really not a drinking man
(But) I can't bear to talk about us any other time
Until I cross that Bourbon borderline

Memories of you surround me and
I'm afraid the tears might drown me




I think I'm doing fine
Until I cross that Bourbon borderline

Overall Meaning

In Bourbon Borderline, Gary Allan portrays a character who struggles with addiction and heartbreak. As the song begins, the singer wakes up with a sense of dread, trying to remember what they said to the person they still love. The singer knows they shouldn't call them, but they always end up doing it after crossing that "Bourbon borderline" - a metaphor for the line between sobriety and drunkenness. The singer admits that they don't have a good reason for calling, it's just hard for them to let go.


The memories of the person surround the singer and they're scared that they might drown in their own tears. But despite their internal struggle, the singer is convinced that they're doing fine - this is until they cross the "Bourbon borderline" and their emotions come flooding back in. The singer acknowledges that they're not a regular drinker, but talking about the person they still love is too painful to do "any other time".


Overall, Bourbon Borderline portrays the complexities of addiction and heartbreak, with the singer struggling to come to terms with their feelings and the drink exacerbating their emotional turmoil.


Line by Line Meaning

I wake up in the morning full of dread
Every morning, I wake up with anxiety and fear overwhelming me.


Trying to remember what I said
I struggle to recollect and recall my words from the previous night.


I say that I won't call you
I give myself promises and guarantees that I won't reach out to you.


And I mean it every time
I genuinely intend to follow through on my declaration of not calling you.


Until I cross that Bourbon borderline
But once I cross that point of inebriation, my intentions become blurred and I lose the will to resist dialing your number.


I wish that I could tell you why I call
I desire to explain and articulate the reason behind why I contact you.


Sometimes it's just hard for me, that's all
But sometimes, it's merely challenging and arduous for me to hold back and not communicate with you.


I know that it's over and it's just a waste of time
I am well aware that our relationship is finished, and I recognize that contacting you serves no true purpose.


Until I cross that Bourbon borderline
However, my level of drunkenness acts as a catalyst for my desire to reach out, nullifying my knowledge of it being a waste of time.


Memories of you surround me and
When I'm sober, your memories envelop and engulf me, affecting me deeply.


I'm afraid the tears might drown me
I fear that the sadness and sorrow will overwhelm me and cause me to break down.


I think I'm doing fine
I convince myself that I am managing and coping with the memories of you in a healthy manner.


Until I cross that Bourbon borderline
However, upon hitting the point of being drunk, my entire perspective shifts, and I become submerged and inundated with emotions.


It's good that I just do this now and then
I convince myself that it's okay because I only contact you sporadically.


You know I'm really not a drinking man
I want you to believe that my actions are not fueled by my love for drinking or alcoholism.


(But) I can't bear to talk about us any other time
However, the truth is, I cannot bring myself to discuss and mention our past relationship when I'm sober.


Until I cross that Bourbon borderline
All the previous rationalizations and justifications fall apart once I'm under the influence of Bourbon.




Lyrics © COPYRIGHT SOLUTIONS, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: HARLEY ALLEN, JENNIFER BIBEAU, JOHN WIGGINS

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