The Vine - Sean Rowe

I’ll wait my turn

It’s not my nature to rush the job

If you could trust

That I’ll be workin' til I turn to rust for you

So take my word

You can lift it like a baby bird

I’ll set you free

If I was you, I’d leave it up to me

He’ll never dance you like I dance you

He doesn’t sing and he doesn’t shine

His life is wasted, he’s only tasted

The fruit that ripens off the vine

I’ll wait my turn

It’s not my nature to rush the job

I’ll bide my time

I get stronger at the end of the line

And I will crawl

If running to you doesn’t give me a star

I’ll set you free

If I was you, I’d leave it up to me

He’ll never dance you like I dance you

He doesn’t sing and he doesn’t shine

His life is wasted, he’s only tasted

The fruit that ripened off the vine

He’ll never dance you like I dance you

He doesn’t sing and he doesn’t shine

His life is wasted, he’s only tasted

The fruit that ripened off the vine