Текст Bernard Fanning – Unpicking A Puzzle

The bottom of the bottle, roll me in the vines
And bury me so deep, all my bones turning white
With silence is a gold, and secrets will abound
The hostage in your conscious, will have tape across his mouth

But tell me how will you find, space for my love
If you spend half your time tryna cast it off
Unpicking a puzzle can’t be undone
Unpicking a puzzle can’t be undone

The simple repetition, of a lifetime mistake
The road to your ruin was, the easiest to take
Chronic indecision, and determine of the vase
And ragged superstition babe, your future down to waste

Tell me how will you find, space for my love
If you spend half your time tryna cast it off
Unpicking a puzzle can’t be undone
Unpicking a puzzle can’t be undone

Where you gonna run to now
Where you gonna hide your pain
And how you gonna live this down
You were bind in every promise you make
At the bottom of the barrel, drowning in the mud
The hostage hums the melody, the conscious is keeping time
At the bottom of the garden, tangled in the brier
God is making music, the devil is making wine