Honey
Butter in the morning
When you wake up, open eyes
To that sweet thing
Beside you
Ice age outside
But we have an inferno
Bitterness is fading away
Peeling back your rind
I find you
Something's wrong
When you're gone
Like children cold in beds
Can't help but shiver
Like the wings up on a fly
Can't help but quiver
In the wind
In the wind
Evening
Falling at our dock
Everything is cold but your body
Like a sun-warmed rock
Beside me
Goodbye
A moment almost over
Stand up walk away from that pair
Frozen there
On the water
Something's wrong
When you're gone
Like children cold in beds
Can't help but shiver
Like the wings up on a fly
Can't help but quiver
In the wind
In the wind
Honey
Butter in the morning
When you wake up, open eyes
To that sweet thing
Left inside you
