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 f*cking point
Just to watch you f*cking 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