Verse
This is for footsteps approaching the night
They keep themselves moving and do what is right
Now watch what you gather and hold in your hand
The numbers are many who misunderstand
Pre-Chorus
Drink your wine away instead
I won't remember all that's said
Say farewell and close the door
you find me nevermore
That I be- lieve in
That I be- lieve in
That I be- lieve in you
Must be a crying shame
Verse
Tell you a story of all which comes last
All of the sorrow that lives in the past now
Aren't you tired of all that's been told?
Don't be surprised that I've grown so old
Pre-Chorus
Drink your wine away instead
I won't remember all that's said
Say farewell and close the door
you find me nevermore
That I be- lieve in
That I be- lieve in
That I be- lieve in you
Must be a crying shame
Verse
Breathing in shadows or dead on the vine
I'm there in the morning to take you sometimes
To watch what you gather and hold in your hand
The numbers are many who misunderstand
Pre-Chorus
Drink your wine away instead
I won't remember all that's said
Say farewell and close the door
you find me nevermore
That I be- lieve in
That I be- lieve in
That I be- lieve in you
Must be a crying shame