BLACK HONEY

A thousand clocks are beating through my walls
Whispers crawl like insects in my skull
The sky is bruised
No angel has my back
And somewhere in the static I hear it laugh
Hear it laugh
I hear it

I hear it
I hear it
I hear it

When daylight comes I'm itching for a buzz
Tried to close my eyes but something comes
Curtains melting like wax on the floor
Swallowed in the silence and lock the door
Lock the door
I hear it

I hear it
I hear it
I hear it

Black honey drips
Black honey drips
Black honey drips through the ceiling
Black honey drips
Black honey drips
Drink every drop of the feeling
Black honey drips
Black honey drips
Black honey drips through the ceiling
Black honey drips
Black honey drips
Drink every drop of the feeling
Black honey drips
Black honey drips
Black honey drips through the ceiling
Black honey drips
Black honey drips
Drink every drop of the feeling