Gov’t Mule
Tastes Like Wine
Hey, are you still here, in the morning light
Last night was the world I've never known
Parallel universes in one small world collided
Now the seed is sewn
Time, time, my friend we been through so, so much it seems
Alone together till the end
And now, though I find this all so threatening
I can feel it, sinking into my skin
The gods must be nervous
Can't you feel it shaking inside you
World must be trembling like I am
Clouds must be breaking
Blood raining down from the heavens
And it feels like gold
Tastes like wine
Strength has always been my enemy
Solitude I have known like my own name
People by now know what to expect from me
Nothing, and I will do the same