"Cherry Wine"
[00:24.99] Her eyes and words are so icy
[00:29.46] Oh but she burns
[00:31.74] Like rum on a fire
[00:36.46] Hot and fast and angry
[00:40.19] As she can be
[00:41.93] I walk my days on a wire
[00:48.45] It looks ugly, but it's clean
[00:54.19] Oh mamma, don't fuss over me
[00:57.93] The way she tells me I'm hers and she is mine
[01:03.69] Open hand or closed fist would be fine
[01:08.44] The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine
[01:19.69] Calls of guilty thrown at me
[01:23.97] All while she stains
[01:26.69] The sheets of some other
[01:31.20] Thrown at me so powerfully
[01:35.44] Just like she throws with the arm of her brother
[01:43.23] But I want it, it's a crime
[01:48.60] That she's not around most of the time
[01:52.63] Way she shows me I'm hers and she is mine
[01:58.25] Open hand or closed fist would be fine
[02:02.98] The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine
[02:35.99] Her fight and fury is fiery
[02:40.24] Oh but she loves
[02:42.48] Like sleep to the freezing
[02:47.49] Sweet and right and merciful
[02:51.76] I'm all but washed
[02:54.49] In the tide of her breathing
[02:59.60] And it's worth it, it's divine
[03:05.78] I have this some of the time
[03:09.02] Way she shows me I'm hers and she is mine
[03:14.77] Open hand or closed fist would be fine
[03:19.54] The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine
