White Doves Wing

I’ve climbed fences
and i’ve seen signs
i have drawn some
and i’ve crossed some lines
i’ve shugged it off
and let it bring me down
been the last person
even i would want around
red wine stain on a white dove’s wing
well a furious love has found me
and some things just don’t fade
feathers fall and seasons change
we’ll grow old with grace
red wine stain on a white dove’s wing
searchin' for a saviour
and settling on a decent night
turning every corner
racing towards the red light
created such a ham
i just sat down and sighed
no need for truth when you believe in every lie
red wine stain on a white dove’s wing
well a furious love has found me
and some things just don’t fade
feathers fall and seasons change
we’ll grow old with grace
red wine stain on a white dove’s wing
red wine stain on a white dove’s wing
well a furious love has found me
and some things just don’t fade
feathers fall and seasons change
we’ll grow old with grace
red wine stain on a white dove’s wing