Tastes Like Wine - Warren Hayes, Warren Haynes

Hey, are you still here in the morning light

Last night was a world I’ve never known

Parallel universe in one small room collided

Now the seed is sewn

Time, time, my friend, we’ve been through so much, it seems

Alone together till the end

And, now, though I find this all so threatening

I can feel it — sinking into my skin

The gods must be nervous — can’t you feel it shaking inside you

World must be trembling like I am

Clouds must be breaking — blood raining down from the heavens

And it feels like gold — tastes like wine

Strength has always been my enemy

Solitude I’ve known like my own name

People, by now, know what to expect from me

Nothing — and I will do the same

The gods must be nervous — can’t you feel it shaking inside you

World must be trembling like I am

Clouds must be breaking — blood raining down from the heavens

And it feels like gold — tastes like wine

The gods must be nervous — can’t you feel it shaking inside you

World must be trembling like I am

Clouds must be breaking — blood raining down from the heavens

And it feels like gold — tastes like wine