God of Wine

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.