born to break or to last
is it all in the past?
is that a scar or a birthmark?
retracing this cold heart
and now i'm all out of thread. and i don't want to die here. keep chasing echoes of my mind
babe it's a fine line
and i'm so far over it
and i know it. beneath it all it's still broken
cut me out
cut it open
i can't do it anymore. i can't do it. i don't pay any mind
to the dew upon the vine
does that mean that it's not there
if i can see it at all?
though the morning light will burn away
all the fog the night creates
there'll still be a trace of our love left behind -
in the dew upon the vine. where to go or to hide
you're only worth your old lies. confiding in your own mine
caught in the cold lie
i thought you were better man. i thought you were better
man. a slip step on the tight rope
freaked out by a false hope
that things could be alright. no they're not alright. i don't pay any mind
to the dew upon the vine
does that mean that it's not there
if i can see it at all?
though the morning light will burn away
all the fog the night creates
there'll still be a trace of our love left behind -
in the dew upon the vine. i'll contain my heart
it's like lightning trying to put out a spark. i'll contain my heart
you're like lightning trying to put out a spark. i never payed any mind
to the dew upon the vine
does that mean that it's not there
if i can see it at all?
though the morning light will burn away
all the fog the night creates
there'll still be a trace of our love left behind -
and the driving rain will wash away
all the frightened fires i could not tame
there'll still be a trace of our love left behind -
in the dew upon the vine.