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 Home Home To your love Home Home Home To your love  Climb down the oak tree 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 Home 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