Fana Hues
Death on the Vine
[Verse 1]
Stirrin’ the pot
Stare as it thickens
Nights complexion deepens
'Til I'm no longer a witness
Times listening
[Pre-Chorus]
I can't help my backwards ways
I speak before I think
Don’t hold me to what I say
Veils lifted
[Chorus]
The stars aligned
For your heart and mine
Then slowly dragged us to
Death on the vine
Death on the vine
[Verse 2]
All I ever knew was
Nothing grows
In yesterday’s shadow
Winters touch on my lips
[Pre-Chorus]
I can’t help my backwards ways
I wait around for God to bless
That child that had drifted
Veils lifted
[Chorus]
The stars aligned
For your heart and minе
Then slowly dragged us to
Death on thе vine
Death on the vine