Lyrics Honeysuckle - Greyson Chance
                                                Honeysuckle, 
                                                high 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                tree
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                let 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                live 
                                                under 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                you′re 
                                                some 
                                                good 
                                                royalty
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                one 
                                                can 
                                                touch 
                                                you, 
                                                when 
                                                you're
 
                                    
                                
                                                Reckless 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                summer, 
                                                that 
                                                heat
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                let 
                                                him 
                                                wonder, 
                                                but 
                                                you 
                                                never 
                                                let 
                                                him 
                                                sink 
                                                in 
                                                his 
                                                teeth
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                one 
                                                can 
                                                touch 
                                                you 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                move
 
                                    
                                
                                                Move 
                                                your 
                                                body 
                                                round 
                                                in 
                                                nothing 
                                                but 
                                                white 
                                                cotton 
                                                shirts
 
                                    
                                
                                                Come 
                                                on, 
                                                come 
                                                on, 
                                                come 
                                                on 
                                                but 
                                                it 
                                                leaves 
                                                so 
                                                soon
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                you 
                                                hang 
                                                it 
                                                up 
                                                for 
                                                something 
                                                heavy 
                                                now 
                                                so 
                                                insecure
 
                                    
                                
                                                (What′s 
                                                the 
                                                melody?)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Come 
                                                on, 
                                                come 
                                                on, 
                                                come 
                                                on, 
                                                come 
                                                on 
                                                sing
 
                                    
                                
                                                Honeysuckle, 
                                                fell 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                tree
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                let 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                walk 
                                                over 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                junkie 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                street
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                push 
                                                them 
                                                further, 
                                                when 
                                                you're
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wasted 
                                                in 
                                                December 
                                                indoors
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                wish 
                                                he'd 
                                                wonder, 
                                                but 
                                                he 
                                                never 
                                                comes 
                                                around 
                                                anymore
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                push 
                                                them 
                                                further
 
                                    
                                
                                                Go 
                                                high
 
                                    
                                
                                                Honeysuckle, 
                                                that′s 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Honeysuckle, 
                                                that′s 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                one 
                                                can 
                                                touch 
                                                you 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                move
 
                                    
                                
                                                Move 
                                                your 
                                                body 
                                                towards 
                                                the 
                                                sun 
                                                and 
                                                think 
                                                white 
                                                cotton 
                                                shirts
 
                                    
                                
                                                Come 
                                                on, 
                                                come 
                                                on, 
                                                come 
                                                on 
                                                it'll 
                                                be 
                                                here 
                                                so 
                                                soon
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                can 
                                                let 
                                                it 
                                                go 
                                                as 
                                                the 
                                                colors 
                                                change, 
                                                and 
                                                you 
                                                feel 
                                                that 
                                                turn
 
                                    
                                
                                                Come 
                                                on, 
                                                come 
                                                on, 
                                                come 
                                                on, 
                                                come 
                                                on 
                                                sing
 
                                    
                                
                                                Honeysuckle, 
                                                high 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                tree
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                let 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                live 
                                                under 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                you′re 
                                                some 
                                                good 
                                                royalty
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                one 
                                                can 
                                                touch 
                                                you, 
                                                when 
                                                you're
 
                                    
                                
                                                Reckless 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                summer, 
                                                that 
                                                heat
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                let 
                                                him 
                                                wonder, 
                                                but 
                                                you 
                                                never 
                                                let 
                                                him 
                                                sink 
                                                in 
                                                his 
                                                teeth
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                one 
                                                can 
                                                touch 
                                                you 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                move
 
                                    
                                
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