Violet Lyrics
I watch the current moving through her
And I regret when I don’t share what I feel
I’m learning when I make the wrong move
Won’t let ’em tell me that this love isn’t real
Half a chance is all that we need
I’ve been looking for this all of my life
I didn’t know that you could be real
I didn’t know that you would be here tonight
Red, red roses
Sweet, sweet wine
Just like violets
In the sky
We keep growing
When our hearts are open
She’s got a better taste
More than a pretty face
Tattoos around her waist
Something you can’t erase
Where did we go wrong?
I’m ready to move along
I’ve been around ’em all
Baby, I’m coming home
She’s got a better taste
More than a pretty face
Tattoos around her waist
Something you can’t erase
Where did we go wrong?
I’m ready to move along
I’ve been around ’em all
Baby, I’m coming home
I know you see potential in me
But they convince me that you’ve made up your mind
I’ve been holding on to what we were taught
But I’m learning to let go of the lies
Standing at the edge of the sea
I’ve been waiting for a change in my life
I never thought that this could be real
I used to dream about you every night
Red, red roses
Sweet, sweet wine
Just like violets
In the sky
We keep growing
When our hearts are open
She’s got a better taste
More than a pretty face
Tattoos around her waist
Something you can’t erase
Where did we go wrong?
I’m ready to move along
I’ve been around ’em all
Baby, I’m coming home
She’s got a better taste
More than a pretty face
Tattoos around her waist
Something you can’t erase
Where did we go wrong?
I’m ready to move along
I’ve been around ’em all
Baby, I’m coming home
Baby, can we work this out
So this is worth it?
I don’t wanna take your love
I just wanna earn it
I just wanna learn it
I don’t wanna burn this down
So, help me build a bridge
Tap into my circuit
She’s got a better taste
More than a pretty face
Tattoos around her waist
Something you can’t erase
Where did we go wrong
I’m ready to move along
I’ve been around ’em all
Baby, I’m coming home
She’s got a better taste
More than a pretty face
Tattoos around her waist
Something you can’t erase
Where did we go wrong?
I’m ready to move along
I’ve been around ’em all
Baby, I’m coming home