Cracks In the Floor of Heaven - Oh Honey



     
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Cracks In the Floor of Heaven Lyrics


Maybe we, got it all wrong.
Wasting time, pretending we're strong.
Pull over the car to the side of the road.
Let's talk it out under the cigarette glow.
Maybe we, were right all along.Stop looking now.
One man's water, is another man's wine.
Somebody's daughter winds up somebody's bride.
Even three words can hurt you sometimes.
Maybe the cracks in the floor of heaven,
are the stars in the sky.Raise me up, let me trip in those boots
There's no such thing as a lover's heart
That ain't felt black and blueI'd rather we fight.
Use the words as our guns.
To live as the leader of an army of one.
Maybe we, were right all along.Stop looking out.
One man's water, is another man's wine.
Somebody's daughter reminds of somebody's bride.
Even three words can hurt you sometimes.

Maybe the cracks in the floor of heaven,
are the stars in the sky.Maybe the cracks in the floor of heaven,
are the stars in the sky.
Maybe life is just a road trip.
Between hello and goodbye.
So let's stop the wandering,
see what's on the other side.Stop looking down,
One man's water, is another man's wine.
Somebody's daughter reminds of somebody's bride.
Even three words can hurt you sometimes.
Maybe the cracks in the floor of heaven,
are the stars in the sky.Maybe the cracks in the floor of heaven,
are the stars in the sky.

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Nowadays, “Oh, Honey” is not just something muttered under your breath at the bar. Instead it’s something worth singing out. In Brooklyn - ironically enough - honey farms seem to be on the up, especially for the residents of Williamsburg. Not just a way to make ends meet, the honey produced by these farms is worth commenting on, actually it's worth singing about. Mitchy Collins and Danielle Bouchard decided to load up the succulent bandwagon and begin their own abundant crop venture. In searching for their niche as honey farmers, the duet discovered the mellifluous blend of their inner voices outside, wrote a few original songs, and never looked back!
Mitchy, now a hardened, troubadour songwriter, and Danielle, a whimsical forest wanderer, comprise the duo, Oh Honey has declared a reason to celebrate for the light-footed traveler through music. Meeting through friends, talking over a cold summer beer, buzzing like the honeybee, their music is sweet and harmonious. Where we all want to feel the warmth of someone else, feel a icy beer in the belly, and find a place to hang our hat, thus Oh Honey is born to relieve us of worry and command that everything will be okay. Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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