Memory

Those whispering voices sounded once proper
they made you think in what life had to offer
you know the good of you is gone too soon
cos this pain I caused in your heart made your evil bloom but

Honey, I won't let you drown in wine

Along with the storm came the thunder
It's hard sometimes when you have to wonder
we've been in the forest where dreams come true
You lost your touch in me and I'm not with you but

Honey, I won't let you drown in wine