Born to break or to last, is it all in the past?
Is that a scar or a birthmark?
Retracing this cold heart,
and now I´m all out of thread.
And I don´t want to die here.

Keep chasing echoes of my mind,
Babe it´s a fine line,
And I´m so far over it,
And I know it.

Beneath it all it´s still broken,
Cut me out, cut it open,
I can´t do it anymore.
I can´t do it.

I don´t pay any mind
To the dew upon the vine
Does that mean that it´s not there,
If I can see it at all?
Though the morning light will burn away
All the fog the night creates,
There´ll still be a trace of our love left behind -

In the dew upon the vine.

Where to go or to hide,
You´re only worth your old lies.
Confiding in your own mine,
Caught in the cold lie,
I thought you were better man.
I thought you were better, man.

A slip step on the tight rope,
Freaked out by a false hope
That things could be alright.
No they´re not alright.

I don´t pay any mind
To the dew upon the vine
Does that mean that it´s not there,
If I can see it at all?

Though the morning light will burn away
All the fog the night creates,
There´ll still be a trace of our love left behind -
In the dew upon the vine.

I´ll contain my heart,
It´s like lightning trying to put out a spark.
I´ll contain my heart,
You´re like lightning trying to put out a spark.

I never payed any mind
To the dew upon the vine
Does that mean that it´s not there,
If I can see it at all?
Though the morning light will burn away
All the fog the night creates,
There´ll still be a trace of our love left behind -

And the driving rain will wash away
All the frightened fires I could not tame
There´ll still be a trace of our love left behind -
In the dew upon the vine.