Sweetest Grape on the Vine - Slow Club

I don’t need to be the rarest

Bird out on the silent sea

I just need to know I’m useful

Three to five days a week

Oh, I never knew

You carried it around all this time

I might not tell you every moment

But you’re the sweetest

You’re the sweetest

You’re the sweetest grape on the vine

Every morning comes ‘round faster

And each wave moves in its own time

I’ve got no reserves with which to call my master

I’ve got no space left for the whys

Oh, I never knew

You carried it around all this time

I might not tell you every moment

But you’re the sweetest

You’re the sweetest

You’re the sweetest grape on the vine