Trembling Bells You Are On The Bottom And The Bottles On My Mind Lyrics
You Are On The Bottom And The Bottles On My Mind by Trembling Bells
Solitude's a good cure for sadness
When yr drinking yr blues into reds
Just like Christ in Galilee where 5000 stood
I'm changing my woes into wine
Well, it's true that yr leaving but I'm not grieving- there's still more to imbibe
And yr face turned fast into alabster when I said that I'd survive
Well, they say that love is blind
But I've watched you thru my wine glass eye
And now you, you are on the bottom
And the bottle's on my mind
When yr drinking yr blues into reds
Just like Christ in Galilee where 5000 stood
I'm changing my woes into wine
Well, it's true that yr leaving but I'm not grieving- there's still more to imbibe
And yr face turned fast into alabster when I said that I'd survive
Well, they say that love is blind
But I've watched you thru my wine glass eye
And now you, you are on the bottom
And the bottle's on my mind