Halestorm - Familiar Taste Of Poison

Drink the wine my darling, you said Take your time and consume all of it But the roses were only to drain my inspiration The promises were spoiled before they left your lips and I breathe you in again Just to feel you underneath my skin Holding onto the sweet escape Is always laced with a familiar taste of poison I tell myself that you’re no good for me I wish you well but desire never leaves I could fight this til the end But maybe I don’t wanna win