bear's den
dew on the vine
born to break or to last is it all in the past? is that a scar or a birthmark? retracing this cold heart and now i'm all out of thread. and i don't want to die here. 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. confiding in your own mine caught in the cold lie i thought you were better man. i thought you were better man. 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.