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Lyrics: Third Eye Blind. Greatest Hits. God Of Wine.

Every thought that I repent
There's another chip you haven't spent
And you're cashing them all in
Where do we begin, to get clean again
Can we get clean again?
I walk home alone with you
In the mood you're born into
Sometimes you let me in
And I take it on the chin
I can't get clean again
I wannna know, can we get clean again?

The God of wine comes crashing
Through the headlights of a car
That took you farther than
You thought you'd ever want to go
We can't get back again
You can't get back again
She takes a drink and then she waits
The alcohol it permeates
And soon the cells give way
And cancels out the day

I can't keep it all together
(Star stuck underneath the moon)
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I can't keep it all together
(Star stuck underneath the moon)
And the siren's song, that is your madness
Holds a truth I can't erase, all alone on your face

Every glamorous sunrise
Throws the planets out of line
A star sign out of whack
A fraudulent zodiac
And the God of wine
Is crouched down in my room
You let me down, I said it
Now I'm going down
And you're not even around
And I said, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no"

I can't keep it all together
(Star stuck underneath the moon)
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I can't keep it all together
(Star stuck underneath the moon)
And there's a memory of a window, looking through I see you
Searching for something I could never give you
There's someone who understands you more than I do
A sadness I can't erase, all alone on your face