paroles de chanson Honey on Juice - Katie Moore
It
started
out
so
sticky
sweet,
so
alive,
Honey
on
juice
on
molasses,
fruit
on
the
vine.
Caught
a
glimpse
then
smiled
its
way
Through
the
door,
through
the
door.
It's
time
to
go,
he
said,
but
he
wanted
more.
No
one
wants
to
be
asking
for
too
much.
The
glimpse
turned
into
a
smile
and
into
a
touch.
Laughed
themselves
right
through
the
floor
And
the
one
below,
the
one
below.
"It's
time
to
go,"
he
said,
but
she
didn't
know.
Where
did
it
go,
where
did
it
go?
Was
it
chased
right
out
of
the
sky
by
the
wind,
Did
you
find
yourself
with
nothing
to
give,
Did
you
put
it
away,
save
it
for
somebody
new?
The
same
story
repeats
with
different
names.
Someone
thinks
something
of
someone
it's
always
the
same.
Taught
themselves
to
take
it
all
Day
by
day,
until
one
day,
It's
time
to
go,
he
says,
and
he
turns
to
clay.
Where
did
it
go,
where
did
it
go?
Was
it
chased
right
out
of
the
sky
by
the
wine,
Did
you
find
yourself
with
nothing
to
give,
Did
you
put
it
away,
save
it
for
somebody
new?
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