Honeycomb Child

Natalie Imbruglia · Counting Down The Days [2005]

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 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

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