Have you ever looked for answers
At the bottom of the dark red wine
Your eyes looking at the tiny dancers
Through your grace they always shine
The sour grapes have rescued you before
You found no answers yet you sip again
Every time he walks out the door
Tell yourself that you don’t need that man
Nov 6, 2019
Nov 6, 2019 at 7:21 AM UTC
Have you ever looked for answers
At the bottom of the dark red wine
Your eyes looking at the tiny dancers
Through your grace they always shine
The sour grapes have rescued you before
You found no answers yet you sip again
Every time he walks out the door
Tell yourself that you don’t need that man