Dew On The Vine Paroles

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.
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.