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GOD OF WINE
(Jenkins, Cadogan)
Every thought that I
repent,
There's another chip you haven't
spent,
And you're cashing them all in, Where
do we begin.
To get clean again,
Can we get
clean again.
I walk home alone with you,
And
the mood you're born into,
Sometimes you let
me in,
And I take it on the chin. I can't get
clean again.
I want to know,
Can we get clean
again,
The God of Wine comes crashing
through,
The headlights of a car that took
you farther
than you thought you'd ever want
to go,
We can't get back again,
We can't get
back again,
She takes a drink and then she
waits,
The alcohol it permeates.
And soon the
cells give way,
And cancels out the day,
I
can't keep it all together,
I know...I can't
keep it all together,
And the siren's song
that is your madness,
Holds a truth I can't
erase,
All alone on your face,
Every
glamorous sunrise,
Throws the planets out of
line,
A star sign out of whack A fraudulent
zodiac.
And the God of Wine is crouched down
in my room,
You let me down,
I said it, Now
I'm going down,
And you're not even around.
And I said no...
I can't keep it all together,
I know...I can't keep it all together,
And
there's a memory of a window,
Looking through
I see you.
Searching for something,
I could
never give you,
And there's someone who
understands you,
More than I do.
A sadness I
can't erase.
All alone on your face.
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