Verse 1 [Am]Slowly, why's the morning come so [C]slowly When I got no one to [F]hold me through the dark?[C] [C/B] [Am]Patient, they tell me that love is [C]patient But it never wants to [F]wait on my drunk [C]heart     Pre-Chorus So I'll take [Am]all of my, all of my, all of my wasted [C]love And turn it [F]into wine, into wine, into wine in...