Melting honeycomb
Tie my shoelace on my own
That boy laughing
Where are your warm hands
To pull me back inHome, home, home
To your love
Home, home, home
To your loveClimb down the oak tree
Feeling the dry grass under my feet
I'm here without you
Holding on, holding on
Nothing to loseHome, home, home
To your love
Home, home, home
To your loveAnd I don't mind
You pretending to the others
And I don't mind
You protecting all the othersYou, you carried me in
To bed from the car
I painted your face
But I had to askPermission to go
But don't go to far
And we like to watch
All the flickering starsYou don't like your face
But that's who you are
I got all those shells
And put them in a boxHow far would you go
If I didn't want to stop
I looked in your eyes
And it was all goneHome, home, home
To your love
Home, home, home
To your loveHome, home, home
To your love
Home, home, home
To your love