Blood Red Wine

I'd rather be dead than living a lie
Dancing in the moonlight 'til the stars align
Everybody says that they don't like cheap wine but as long as it's red, we'll baby that's just fine

Blood red wine
Blood red wine
I'd rather eat nails than have to decide
Dancing in the moonlight 'til we lose our minds

I'd rather not talk to anyone here
I just want to dance until my thoughts disappear
Black shoes, short black skirt and a tie
Lying on a bed of nails, hiding in plain sight

The unmarked grave of a man in love
Dying for his love just wasn't enough
She still dances on his grave in the night
Praying for a little bit of blood red wine

Blood red wine
Blood red wine
I'd rather eat nails than have to decide
Dancing in the moonlight 'til we lose our minds



Credits
Writer(s): Clifton Pettipas
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