White Wine

From Sunday to Sunday
I spend my days praying
That someday you will get a clue

I wish there was someway
Or something I could do
To somehow get through to you boo

And though I may complain
And make claims that complicate
All of my feelings for you

There's nowhere I wouldn't go
'Cause baby boy you know
There ain't nothing I won't do

You're like thorns in my head
You're the wound in my right side
But when I walk through the valley of death
You turn my water into white wine

You're my daily bread
You add meaning to my life
And when I talk to my friends
I praise your name all the time

From Sunday to Sunday
When I go down on my knees
You make me swallow my pride

I wish there was some way
You could see that in my eyes
You're a man and God divine

Baby you hurt me
And I beg for mercy
Amen, when I call out your name

And sometimes I wonder and ponder
That maybe this ain't love
But baby blind faith

You're like thorns in my head
You're the wound in my right side
But when I walk through the valley of death
You turn my water into white wine

You're my daily bread
You add meaning to my life
And when I talk to my friends
I praise your name all the time

You're the truth, you're the light, you're the way
You're golden, boy like a glass of lemonade
I close my eyes and then I pray
For you and your love every night and every day

Your smile, your laugh, your love
You set me on fire from the warmth of your touch
Dopamine in my brain I feel a rush
You're in my veins, you're in my blood

You're like thorns in my head
You're the wound in my right side
But when I walk through the valley of death
You turn my water into white wine

You're my daily bread
You add meaning to my life
And when I talk to my friends
I praise your name all the time