Slow Sips

Way back

Way back when we lost track

Our weeds grow through our walls now

And flow-ies don't stand tall

Slow sips

Slow sips on your wine, dear

I don't want your honesty

I can't take much more

When he holds on to you

Does he hold you tight?

I cut from the blade

To suffer at night

The turn of the leaf

The moment that's gone

For searching for right

When nothing was wrong

We counted the nights

As they turned to blue

You want me to wait

Keep waitin' for you

And waiting's what I'll do

Maybe

You got caught up with tryin' to be

A part of your every day

And that's how it must stay

When he holds on to you

Does he hold you tight?

I cut from the blade

To suffer at night

The turn of the leaf

The moment that's gone

For searching for right

When nothing was wrong

We counted the nights

As they turned to blue

You want me to wait

Keep waitin' for you

And waiting's what I'll do

Do

Do

Hoo

When he holds on to you

Does he hold you tight?

I cut from the blade

To suffer at night

The turn of the leaf

The moment that's gone

For searching for right

When nothing was wrong

We counted the nights

As they turned to blue

You want me to wait

Keep waitin' for you

And waiting's what I'll do