Wither on the Vine Lyrics

He's not in love with you

You cry on my shoulder

You don't know what to do

Oh, buddy, I told you

Will you spend all of your life

Wither on the vine

You taught him very well

The fault ain't on you, girl

And when he does it right, it still just seems wrong

And after all of this time

Will you wither on the vine

A litany of all his sins

It's written with your lips

Plain on my neck

Your body and mine form a weakness

It's an imbalance when you call out his name

This love you give to me

Take it home with you

And if you don't, dear, just do what you have to

Just don't spend all of your life wither on the vine