Honey -

Oh, tell me if it’s true what I heard

'Bout your skin that is covered in honey

The rumors downtown

They’re screaming from rooftops

That your skin is covered in honey

Everyone I know

They speak of you like you’re tabloid

Or maybe that’s just what I believe

When I walk down the streets

That they’re wishing that they knew what I know

About what it’s like to live inside a secret code

A secret code

I can’t tell right from wrong now

But I saw the sharpest curve on your upper lip

Oh, tell me if it’s true what I heard

That it was brought here by sparrows

Flewn over fields and angels approved it

Before it landed on you

Oh, and I am sorry to be talking like this

But with you I can only write the song of Solomon

You are all beautiful, my love, that is every spot in you

And this my love is what’s haunting me:

You will never fully be mine to win

'Cause I can never and I shall never rest inside of your skin

And this my love is what’s eating me:

We will never really melt into one

And this my love is all that’s eating me:

That your skin is covered in honey

That your skin is covered in honey

That your skin is covered in honey