Honeycomb Child - Natalie Imbruglia

"Honeycomb Child"

Melting honeycomb

Tie my shoelace on my own

That boy laughing you

Where are your warm hands

To pull me back in

Home

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To your love

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Home

To your love

Climb down the oaktree

Feeling the dry grass under my feet

I'm here without you

Holding on

Holding on

Nothing to lose

Home

Home

Home

To your love

Home

Home

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To your love

And I don't mind

You pretending to the others

And I don't mind

You protecting all the others

You, you carried me in

To bed from the car

I painted your face

But I had to ask

Permission to go

But don't go to far

And we like to watch

All the flickering stars

You don't like your face

But that's who you are

I got all those shells

And put them in a box

How far would you go

If I didn't want to stop

I looked in your eyes

And it was all gone

Home

Home

Home

To your love

Home

Home

Home

To your love

Home

Home

Home

To your love

Home

Home

Home

To your love