In our young lives wWe walk a lonely road
Looking for home so we can run away
But now I've found no key can set me free
What can it be locked up so jealously?

CHORUS:
And I got a taste for honey
From your lips
And now every other kiss
Is just a kiss
We get distracted
And love abstracted
Since I got a taste for honey
From your lips

By now we know the weather's going to change
But I will feel the same groping for mysteries
I drove to you in a haunted car
To twilight at the bar of my life's complicities

Come for me...
She has come for me...