Honey - Matthew Dear

I hold

My fate

In my hands

In my hands

And I won’t

Set you back

Again

No I won’t

Again

Slow God

I’m inside a cold steam

When my memory fails me

Focus lost upon rage

Run from the surface to safety

I won’t let you fall down

I won’t let them hate you

Laugh in the face of the curse now

Let them come and parade you

Would you last now

Would you last now, say it