Grapes to Wine
Swept the rug from underneath me
Had me feeling like we were two peas
Sorry that I feel like this about you well I'm crazy when I'm not around you
And I feel like shit right now I feel like I just can't go down I
I feel I need a breakthrough it couldn't have less to do with you
Burn down your house with you inside just to make a fucking point
Just to watch you fucking cry I
I Believe it would hurt inside but it's nothing compared to turning grapes to wine
Wine
Turning grapes to wine
Wine
There comes a point where you just quit
Ya bag up all your stuff ya packed up all your shit
Hit the road with High Hopes and weary dreams only to be stopped
A quarter-mile down the street
By the red and blue flashing light of police oh shit they almost found my last G of weed
I got nowhere to go and I'm all out of money the situation I created it isn't very funny
Well I feel like shit right now I feel like I just can't go down I
I feel I need a break through
It couldn't have less to do with you
Next time that I saw you I couldn't help it my face turned a cool dead blue
Instead of turning up alive and red I balled up inside and I felt dead
I looked for place a place to run there was no where to hide I'm on the end of the gun
I need to make a choice to be all mine but it's nothing compared to turning grapes to Wine
Wine
Turning grapes to wine
Wine
Turning grapes to wine
Had me feeling like we were two peas
Sorry that I feel like this about you well I'm crazy when I'm not around you
And I feel like shit right now I feel like I just can't go down I
I feel I need a breakthrough it couldn't have less to do with you
Burn down your house with you inside just to make a fucking point
Just to watch you fucking cry I
I Believe it would hurt inside but it's nothing compared to turning grapes to wine
Wine
Turning grapes to wine
Wine
There comes a point where you just quit
Ya bag up all your stuff ya packed up all your shit
Hit the road with High Hopes and weary dreams only to be stopped
A quarter-mile down the street
By the red and blue flashing light of police oh shit they almost found my last G of weed
I got nowhere to go and I'm all out of money the situation I created it isn't very funny
Well I feel like shit right now I feel like I just can't go down I
I feel I need a break through
It couldn't have less to do with you
Next time that I saw you I couldn't help it my face turned a cool dead blue
Instead of turning up alive and red I balled up inside and I felt dead
I looked for place a place to run there was no where to hide I'm on the end of the gun
I need to make a choice to be all mine but it's nothing compared to turning grapes to Wine
Wine
Turning grapes to wine
Wine
Turning grapes to wine
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Writer(s): Jordan Barone
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