Wine will hold you down
Drove the grid-road into the river but never drowned
Wine will hold you down
Old souls born in young cities move to prairie towns
The value we put on our passions
From sleep to static to sleep to static to sleep
You'll find'em facedown in Gracetown begging for one more year
Wine will hold you down
Drove the grid-road into the river but never drowned
Wine will hold you down
Old souls born in young cities move to prairie towns
Baby I don't envy your equity
Maybe you're just compensating for something you're missing
Or something you lost, life has fin...