كلمات Honey

Every lover you turn your back on Turns up new in someone else's arms I don't wanna see who I am in you now Memories like long forgotten clothes Turn up on strange and instantly you know The distance between the loss, and the let go What we are now and how you see What you have, not what you need Honey Honey Honey Honey Friday night trying to swap dreams Conversations with pokie machines You see yourself in the surface of everything Some beekeeper with a hot-shot idea Fed his bees on cut price candy cane Coloured all the honey in this state red Blood still stings with the taste of you My 3am, fuck, what-am-I-doing-with-my-life thought What we are now and how you see What you have, not what you need Honey Honey Honey Honey