I cannot be with someone
If someone wants just anyone
I cannot just run, run, run
My fingers through your hair
I cannot be a half-way love
Cooped up, thin, a dirty dove
Wait each night to fit the glove
Drink another bottle of
Wine, sweet wine
Might make you mine
I brought food, sweet food for you
I cannot sit on the shelf
While you go play with someone else
Crack my china cherry chin
I cannot grin and bear it
You can not just lock me out
You can not just block me out
I can not just fall asleep
Beside your cold, filled
Wine, sweet wine
Might make you mine
I brought food, sweet, food for you
Wine, sweet wine
Might make you mine
I brought food, sweet, food for you
Silent, still I cannot keep
Silent, still I cannot keep
Wine, sweet wine
Might make you mine
I brought food, sweet, food for you
Wine, sweet wine
Might make you mine
I can not be a fool for you