If I squeeze my grape and I drink my wine

Coz if I squeeze my grape and I drink my wine
Oh coz nothing is lost, it's just frozen in frost,
And it's opening time, there's no-one in line

But I've still got me to be your open door,
I've still got me to be your sandy shore
I've still got me to cross your bridge in this storm
And I've still got me to keep you warm

Warmer than warm, yeah


Tonight, on my way home, I listened to the radio with the volume on 11. Very few people know what that means, but it is a pretty big leap, and it was kind of exciting to take it. It was also deflating, because I know that isn't the leap that I wanted.

EDIT TO ADD: It was too much. I went back to 6 this morning.

Currently Listening to
9
by Damien Rice