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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Greyson Chance
Greyson Chance
Keyboards
Good Scott
Good Scott
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Verrill
Scott Verrill
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Greyson Chance
Greyson Chance
Producer
Good Scott
Good Scott
Producer
John Castelli
John Castelli
Mixing Engineer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Honeysuckle, high in the tree You let the world live under you Like you're some good royalty No one can touch you, when you're Reckless in the summer, that heat You let him wonder, but you never let him sink in his teeth No one can touch you when you move Move your body round in nothing but white cotton shirts Come on, come on, come on but it leaves so soon When you hang it up for something heavy now so insecure (What's the melody?) Come on, come on, come on, come on sing Honeysuckle, fell from the tree Now let the world walk over you Like a junkie on the street You push them further, when you're Wasted in December indoors You wish he'd wonder, but he never comes around anymore You push them further Go high Honeysuckle, that's you Honeysuckle, that's you No one can touch you when you move Move your body towards the sun and think white cotton shirts Come on, come on, come on it'll be here so soon You can let it go as the colors change, and you feel that turn Come on, come on, come on, come on sing Honeysuckle, high in the tree You let the world live under you Like you're some good royalty No one can touch you, when you're Reckless in the summer, that heat You let him wonder, but you never let him sink in his teeth No one can touch you when you move
Writer(s): Scott Thomas Verrill, Greyson Michael Chance Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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