Sip this holy sacramental wine
That’s tickling, trickling down my spine
The more we drink the more divine we both become
I’ve got this notion we will find
Amidst our panting breathe and brine
The roses trampled by the swine
And we still can save them
I have tried every prescribed path
To bridge the lonely hungry gaps
So from now on the only laps
I’m sitting on are lapse of reason
And if we fall from grace tonight
We gave our all and it’s all right
I’ll kiss your cheek and say good night
For there’s no fight left in me
And if we fall from grace tonight
We gave our all and it’s all right
I’ll kiss your cheek and stay the night
For there’s no fight left in me