1. |
Still Here
03:04
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Settle up or settle down
Feeling good until it comes ‘round
The alarm bells, hear the sound
One two there four times a hundred
Morning fine begins to turn
Sour days are cinders burning
Keep me warm at least but can’t
Instead spread mess with the ashes
Though that I’d dissolve
Thought that I’d disappear
But I wake up in bed the next day I’m still here
At times it doesn’t seem so bad
Then bubbles up just like an effervescent flu tab
Nothing I can say or do
So it seems
Too tired to see if it’s true
My responsibility
But how to try
When I can’t see the wood for the trees
Lay down on the forest floor
Take a breath
Closing eyes forever more
Though that I’d dissolve
Thought that I’d disappear
But I wake up in bed the next day I’m still here
Thought that it was time
That the end was in sight
But wheel keeps on turning
Beyond wrong or right
Living in a question mark
Time is stumbling in the dark
Waiting to complete the arc
This story blows who’s the writer
More than just to sleep and eat
Again again repeat repeat
What happened to a short and sweet
This one seems never ending
Know I’m not the first one
To find myself here
It’s been widely discussed
From Thoreau to Shakespeare
Though that I’d dissolve
Thought that I’d disappear
But I wake up in bed the next day I’m still here
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2. |
Fidelio
04:06
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I just heard you making an assessment stating that she’s got some good bones
Only needs a little bit of work ‘cause right now she’s a house not a home
You’re so qualified
I’ve seen your degrees
And you’re always so impressive when I look up on you from my knees
Is it bad
I don’t know
Love to lose all control
Give it up
Let it go
Like to relax enjoy the show
A moth to the flame
Don’t even know your name
Is this part of the game
Well I hope so
Time suspending
Beginning and ending
In becomes a blur of bliss
When we flow
Lightning thunder
zero to one hundred
But not quick
We take it real slow
Leave your manners
Don’t say thank you
Don’t say please
There’s not reason for formalities
Is it bad
I don’t know
Love to lose all control
Give it up
Let it go
Tonight
The thrill
You’re poison got me ill
Just standing still
I know, you know, the drill
If looks
Could kill
It’s so damn obvious
You’re serial
Take your time
Make me wait
Electric touch
‘Til I shake
Come go hard
I won’t break
You and I
Must make
Love so our
Bodies create
Heavens form
And godly shapes
With the help
Of rope and tape
From myself escape
Is it bad
I don’t know
Love to lose all control
Give it up
Let it go
Tonight
The thrill
You’re poison got me ill
Just standing still
I know, you know, the drill
If looks
Could kill
It’s so damn obvious
You’re serial
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3. |
Weirdo
02:56
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Sun was still shining
You looked so inviting
The shimmer
Your halo
Emitting that day glow yeah
Smiling
You seemed so excited
You knew that I liked it I liked it I liked it
Oh when I saw you
Dancing like weirdo
Tried draw you in
Paper and a pencil
Like a breeze moves through an open window
Just eludes me
Seemed accidental
But expert your mental
Game so calculated
No movement inflated yeah
Wondered
Just how I could conjure
A spell that was stronger
Than that searing saunter
Your eyes keep tellin me
What I want to believe
Still I’m scared so
Hanging back a bit
Ya see me watching it
The tension it grows
Do I dare hope
For you to
Just leave him
Take a chance
Take my hand
And believe this
Oh when I saw you
Dancing like weirdo
Tried draw you in
Paper and a pencil
Like a breeze moves through an open window
Just eludes me
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4. |
Too Much
04:54
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We crossed the water
Can’t make it back
Lie to me honey
Truth gives me a heart attack
Ha-heart attack
Say it’s important
What we undertake
I need to sleep tonight for goodness sake
Keep distance
Just don't let em close
Seems like you’re doing the most
Humanitarian boast
Keep the brainwash going
It’s a system untouched
Am I saying too much
Too much
Want to be happy
Is that so wrong
The price increases
A warm gun come down
The list keeps growing
But we can’t admit
To really knowing
A gentle cognitive dissonance
Keep distance
Just don't let em close
Seems like you’re doing the most
Humanitarian boast
Keep the brainwash going
It’s a system untouched
Am I saying too much
Too much
Out of sight
Out of mind
Shut the door
Draw the blinds
Illusion for folk
Pretend it’s all fine
Let’s say it’s all joke
While they wait for the punchline
Keep distance
Just don't let em close
Seems like you’re doing the most
Humanitarian boast
Keep the brainwash going
It’s a system untouched
Am I saying too much
Too much
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HONEYMOAN London, UK
HONEYMOAN is a South African born, London based alternative pop band. Started in 2017 as a "just for fun" project the band has received international acclaim and continues to explore genre and style with each release.
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