Verse  

   D 
Born to break or to last, is it all in the past? 
  D                  Bm                        A 
Is that a scar or a birthmark, retracing this cold heart 
                G                             D 
And now I'm all out of thread, and I don't want to die here 
     D                 Bm                    A 
Keep chasing echoes in my mind, babe it's a fine line 
          G                  D 
And I'm so far over it. And I know it. 
  D                      Bm                    A 
Beneath it all I'm still broken, cut me out cut it open 
         G                  D 
I can't do it anymore. I can't do it. 


[Refrão]
 
        G        D           A           Bm 
I don't pay any mind to the dew upon the vine 
          G                   D                  A 
Does that mean that it's not there if I can't see it at all 
                    G                D           A            Bm 
Though the morning light will burn away all the fog the night creates 
           G         D                  A 
There'll still be a trace of our love left behind 
               D 
In the dew upon the vine 


Verse 
    D 
Nowhere to go or to hide, your only words are all lies 
    D             Bm                       A 
Confiding in your own mind, caught in the cold light 
                  G                            D 
I thought you were better man, I thought you were better man 
    D                  Bm                        A 
A slipped step on the tightrope, faked out by a false hope 
             G                            D 
that things could be alright. No, they're not alright 


[Refrão]
 
        G        D           A           Bm 
I don't pay any mind to the dew upon the vine 
          G                   D                  A 
Does that mean that it's not there if I can't see it at all 
                    G                D           A            Bm 
Though the morning light will burn away all the fog the night creates 
           G         D                  A 
There'll still be a trace of our love left behind 
               D 
In the dew upon the vine 


Bridge 
 A      Bm         G   
I can't tame my heart 
            A                 Bm        G 
it's like lightning trying to put out a spark 
 A      Bm         G 
I can't tame my heart 
             A                Bm         G 
you're like lightning trying to put out a spark 


[Refrão]
 
        G        D           A           Bm 
I never payed any mind to the dew upon the vine 
          G                   D                  A 
Does that mean that it's not there if I can't see it at all 
                    G                D           A            Bm 
Though the morning light will burn away all the fog the night creates 
           G         D                  A 
There'll still be a trace of our love left behind 
            G                    D                    A                 Bm 
And the driving rain will wash away all the frightened fires I could not tame 
          G          D                  A 
There'll still be a trace of our love left behind 
          D 
In the dew upon the vine