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Melting honeycomb
Tie my shoelace on my own
That boy laughing you
Where are your warm hands
To pull me back inHome
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To your love
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To your loveClimb down the oaktree
Feeling the dry grass under my feet
I'm here without you
Holding on
Holding on
Nothing to loseHome
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To your love
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To your loveAnd I don't mind
You pretending to the others
And I don't mind
You protecting all the othersYou, you carried me in
To bed from the car
I painted your face
But I had to ask
Permission to go
But don't go to far
And we like to watch
All the flickering starsYou don't like your face
But that's who you are
I got all those shells
And put them in a boxHow far would you go
If I didn't want to stop
I looked in your eyes
And it was all goneHome
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To your love
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To your love
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To your love
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