Honey Creeper Lyrics - Assembly Of Dust

I hope I find a noble death and avoid an angry trigger 

I guess I'll find my ripe old self or at least that's what I figure 

The sour breath of a disappointed girl daring the man who could keep her 

She was born by the name of Lynn but she went by Honey Creeper. 

The bones of an old life call 

They tear at the threads of my innards 

Somewhere something went wrong 

Now I'm living with ghosts and with sinners 

It must have been 1929 when I took my turn to hold her 

I felt a longing that I couldn't quit express and by fault I never told her 

I'm an old man that's what I am like and old stump in the ground 

You can't find a man who doesn't want to be found 

I'm an old man that's what I am that's what I've come to know 

I became a shadow when I let that woman go.