Melting honeycomb

Tie my shoelace on my own

That boy laughing

Wearing my hands (?)

To pull me back in


Home, home, home

To your love

Home, home, home

To your love


Climb down the oak tree

Feeling the dry grass

Under my feet

I'm here without you

Holding on, holding on

Nothing to lose


And I don't mind

You protecting me

To the end us

And I don't mind

You protecting all the others


You, 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 stars


You don't like your face

But that's who you are

I got all those shells

And put them in a box


How far would you go

If I didn't want to stop

I looked in your eyes

And it was all gone


Home, home, home

To your love

Home (to your love)

Home (to your love)

Home (to your love)

To your love (to your love)