Rotting on the Vine Lyrics

I think I'm giving up

There's nothing left to eat

There's nothing in my cup

I've nothing left to think

Now I'm rotting on the vine

I tried to think of something just a bit more kind

But your sweet face It escapes my mind

As I'm rotting on the vine

This time I've gone too far

Just like a skipping stone

I fear I've left a scar

I must do this alone

And the lessons that I've learned

They wont do my any good

And the stories that I've told

Seem to be misunderstood

So I'm rotting on the vine

Yes I'm rotting on the vine

I crawl into my head

It all becomes so clear

The last thing that you said

I'll see you soon my dear