Cherry Wine Lyrics - Singles - Jasmine Thompson

Her eyes and words are so icy 

Oh but she burns 

Like rum on a fire 

Hot and fast and angry 

As she can be 

I walk my days on a wire 

It looks ugly, but it's clean 

Oh mamma, don't fuss over me 

The way she tells me I'm hers and she is mine 

Open hand or closed fist would be fine 

The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine 

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Calls of guilty thrown at me 

All while she stains 

The sheets of some other 

Thrown at me so powerfully 

Just like she throws with the arm of her brother 

But I want it, it's a crime 

That she's not around most of the time 

The Way she shows me I'm hers and she is mine 

Open hand or closed fist would be fine 

The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine 

Her fight and fury is fiery 

Oh but she loves 

Like sleep to the freezing 

Sweet and right and merciful 

I'm all but washed 

In the tide of her breathing 

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And it's worth it, it's divine 

I have this some of the time 

The Way she shows me I'm hers and she is mine 

Open hand or closed fist would be fine 

The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine