Honey کے بول

Passed out in Santa Fe, right before I play I'm startin' to feel my age TV and aspartame, don't know the time or day It all just feels the same Is it real life, or a dream state? Now, I don't know One streetlight in the small town that I call home Feelin' different, feel the distance Through the cellphone And I tried to, yeah, I tried to stay afloat Will you carry me, will you carry me to bed? Can you talk me down, till I step off the ledge? When I fall apart, will you pick up the pieces? When you say you love me, tell me that you mean it And when I can't stop, and when I can't stop And it takes time, more than we have I'm not enough, so I'm nodding off And Hilary, I need your love I separate, to come undone Your lips taste just like honey You took the pain right from me Your lips taste sweet like sugar If I could have stayed, I would've Is that okay? Yeah, no, it's good, it's just— You look so beautiful It's all that country air So, I finish in an hour