Flooded with Wine

Man came on friday night

He was full of optimism

Its so rare now,

We started full of hope,

We started full of hope.

Time stands for us

And maybe we look good

Please forgive us, baby

You will not understand us.

Hey, don't look into my eyes

I don't sell colored dreams

I'm really sorry, baby

But I'm sure, you wont understand me

Believe me, Honey

We're flooded with wine

Yeah, were still runnin'