Life draped me in an unfitted white dress

Wrapped in innocence

Sewn with consequence

I wasn't prepared for love drenched in merlot red.

Your love stains

It doesn't fade.

Now I'm wearing life a little baggy

Even with alterations, it don't fit me

And every seam is pulling me gently

My fabric won't clean

Your love's painted me.

Your love stains

It doesn't fade

It stays.

It stains.