Honey sees the room but can't articulate
Her sense of being somehow in a lucid dream
I feel incomplete moving in on it
She wants to stay the night and its as if my hands are tied in knots
Honey walks away
The unconsciousness won't reveal a star
It is in a slightly shy way looking through the glass
Are you autistic or are you drunk
And it is like that isn't it when you say goodbye
Honey walks away but I don't play those games
Honey takes my day and I don't feel the same
Honey walks away