Fangs

She can mean and unkind
The good needs a place to hide
In lonelier times there are fences to climb
And I know
Water to wine
Water to wine
Water to wine
She’s got fangs like mine
She’s got fangs like mine
When she walks away she plays it off
Don’t polish it for me At the end of every kiss there’s a war
And I know
Water to wine
Water to wine
Water to wine
She’s got fangs like mine
She’s got fangs like mine
She’s got fangs like mine