blair witch

reaching for sour grapes

reaching for sour grapes

if i can't taste and get my fill

then no one will

if i can't touch

if i can't touch you

i don't know what to do

feels like we're both in love

wedding bells ring above

and i need love more than anyone

i'm the prodigal son

and i need love

but the more i see love

the more i need love

you reach me unequipped

for the tenderness you bring

you cannot leave tonight

just to give your disguises away

all your words of wanting

are somewhere in love's dream

a powerful tool

a pleasant smile

an excuse for love

looked in the mirror today

then i got scared away

oh i need love

no affection for my reflection

oh i need love

cause i can't guilt it

never forgive myself

you reach me unequipped

for the tenderness you bring

it tastes like sour grapes

and it feels like a terrible waste

i'll let you go

before you know

before you know i was happy on my own

so when in doubt

don't burn 'em out

there's some things you can live without