The Dirty Skies - Rotting on the Vine

I think I'm giving up
There's nothing left to eat
There's nothing in my cup
I've nothing left to think

Now I'm rotting on the vine
I tried to think of something just a bit more kind
But your sweet face It escapes my mind
As I'm rotting on the vine

This time I've gone too far
Just like a skipping stone
I fear I've left a scar
I must do this alone

And the lessons that I've learned
They wont do my any good
And the stories that I've told
Seem to be misunderstood
So I'm rotting on the vine
Yes I'm rotting on the vine

I crawl into my head
It all becomes so clear
The last thing that you said
I'll see you soon my dear

Written by:
Alex Vigano, Brent Schrodetzki

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