Red or White Wine?

Nothing's the same Fading away Fading away You've been worn You've been worn You've been warned for the last time Don't it hurt? Honey, you're playing with matches [Chorus] It's not time to go It's something in your eyes You can't take it slow It's something in the wine You taste like something's wrong "Tell me, darling, is something wrong?" [Bridge] Turn, turn the wheels of horror You'll hang for what you've done I've failed to recognize my hand as part of the problem I'll watch you fall from this balcony Like a chandelier from the sixth story The concrete will stain from the blood which you paint A poet you've lived, now an artist you'll die [Chorus] You can’t play with matches [Bridge]