You Taste Like Wine

I've been searching too hard for my soul Like it matters which words lead us home When the end will not reveal its face I guess I will rest in palms of grace Am I lost or found? Or am I just here, waiting around Until someone comes and tells me it's okay to move? And I'll take another step toward you You taste like wine You taste like wine You taste like wine But I can't find those vines Was the path one my feet made clear? Or was it laid out long before I appeared? Each new love feels the same as before Yet each old one keeps me longing for more Is this all that we get? Or, is there something we forget When we are born and hope to find it once again? Open doors beckon us into you You taste like wine You taste like wine You taste like wine But I can't find those vines So c'mon, show me home and I will go So c'mon, show me home and I will go So c'mon, show me home and I will go So c'mon, show me home and I will go You taste like wine You taste like wine You taste like wine And I think that is fine