always go back

Been keeping it in and out of reach Like liquor in a bottle Biting my tongue between thee walls So why do I feel half full? Painted you a picture but I painted it in charcoal I'm still searching for myself So I dye my hair cherry red Hanging on by a thread Stain my lips with rose port wine (Oh) Its whistling through the trees A song that keeps on calling me "You'll always go back You'll always go back to who you are" "La, la, la, la, la, la" Paint the past on my glass heart Crush it in my fingers Let you go then let you in Cuz I'm scared of the winters Something bout this feeling It just lingers like your kisses But I can't make up my mind So I dye my hair cherry red Hanging on by a thread Stain my lips with rose port wine (Oh) It's whistling through the trees A song that keeps on calling me "You'll always go back You'll always go back to who you are" "La, la, la, la, la, la" 'Whistling through the trees, Always calling back to me' Always go back Always go back Always go back Always go back "Always go back Always go back Always go back Always go back" I long to belong Like a moon to the stars One piece of me close And one piece of me far One piece of me healed And one piece of me scarred You'll ways go back to who you are