Halestorm Familiar Taste of Poison

Drink the wine my darling you said take your time and consume all of it brought the roses only to drain my inspiration the promises were spawn before they left your lips and i breathe you in again just to feel you underneath my skin holding on to the sweet escape is always laced with a familiar taste of poison i tell my self that you re no good for me i wish you will but desire never leaves i could fight this till the end but maybe i don t wanna win i don t wanna be saved i don t wanna be sober i want y