Wine Red (tommie Sunshine's Brooklyn Fire Retouch) Lyrics - Hush Sound

Who shot that arrow in your throat? 

Who missed the crimson apple? 

It hung heavy on the tree above your head 

This chaos, this calamity, this garden once was perfect 

Give your immortality to me; I'll set you up against the stars 

Gloria, 

We lied, we can't go on 

This is the time and this is the place to be alive 

Who shot that arrow in your throat? 

Who missed the crimson apple? 

And there is discord in the garden tonight 

The sea is wine red 

This is the death of beauty 

The doves have died 

The lovers have lied 

I cut the arrow from your neck 

Stretched you beneath the tree 

Among the roots and baby's breath 

I covered us with silver leaves 

Gloria, 

We lied, we can't go on 

This is the time and this is the place to be alive 

The sea is wine red 

This is the death of beauty 

The doves have died 

The lovers have lied 

The sea is wine red 

This is the death of beauty 

The doves have died 

The lovers have lied 

The sea is wine red 

This is the death of beauty 

The doves have died 

The lovers have lied 

Gloria, we lied 

This is the time and place 

Gloria, we lied 

This is the time and place 

The sea is wine red (Gloria, we lied) 

This is the death of beauty (we lied, this is the time and place) 

The doves have died (Gloria, we lied) 

The lovers have lied (this is the time and place) 

The sea is wine red (Gloria, we lied) 

This is the death of beauty (we lied, this is the time and place) 

The doves have died (Gloria, we lied) 

The lovers have lied (this is the time and place)