Honeycomb Child Lyrics - Counting Down The Days - Natalie Imbruglia

Melting honeycomb 

Tie my shoelace on my own 

That boy laughing 

Where are your warm 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 

Home, home, home 

To your love 

Home, home, home 

To your love 

And I don't mind 

You pretending to the others 

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, home, home 

To your love 

Home, home, home 

To your love 

Home, home, home 

To your love