Clifford T. Ward - Stains lyrics

If you were here with me You'd know how your love stains I got ink all on my fingers From words I can't explain This solitary life is turnin' me about My thoughts they all seem tainted And the stains they won't come out Been too long inside a colour that was fast Now the dye 's run out, stainin' up my past. It's not too late T' put this heart of mine in some shape Come and wash away this heartache, and pain Don't let it stain. If you were here with me You'd know your love still stains Traces of your make-up Pillow cases, eyebrow crayons Broken gla**es, cryin' tears and fingers bled Down upon the carpet where the green turned into red It's been too long inside a house that's full o' you With nothin' left to show - memories seeping through. It's not too late T' put this heart of mine in some shape Come and wash away this heartache, and pain Don't let it stain. Walkin' aimlessly from room to room Where the air is stained with your perfume Pictures on the wall Seem to shine no more And the colours are no longer true. It's not too late T' put this heart of mine in some shape Come and wash away this heartache, and pain Don't let it stain. It's not too late T' put this heart of mine in some shape Come and wash away this heartache, and pain Don't let it stain. (Repeat and fade).