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Ah, oh
Ah

Some of your honey in my hand
And a silver dollar in my shoe
Time has never been so kind
The naked spring, the weightless songs
And the memories of being young
And the breath of getting out

And days wanting to stay with him without
Keep my green eyes open for what I've been kicking around

I open up the windows now
Let the wind right through my country home
Let my nose just fly around
Then get some rest upon a log
Where so many years of leaves did fall
Like a bed of all what's been

And days wanting to stay with him without
Keep my green eyes open for what I've been kicking around

I leave at night before the dreams are in
Can't lay and wait for their unraveling
I need my manners, not my wary soul
And there's so much kindness in the world

Some of your honey in my hand
And a silver dollar in my shoe
Time had never been so bold
I cut my losses, leave the ground
Feel a humming every wheel I turn
And the breath of getting out

And days wanting to stay with him without
Keep my green eyes open for what I've been kicking around, ha
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Ah, oh
Ah

Some of your honey in my hand
And a silver dollar in my shoe
Time has never been so kind
The naked spring, the weightless songs
And the memories of being young
And the breath of getting out

And days wanting to stay with him without
Keep my green eyes open for what I've been kicking around

I open up the windows now
Let the wind right through my country home
Let my nose just fly around
Then get some rest upon a log
Where so many years of leaves did fall
Like a bed of all what's been

And days wanting to stay with him without
Keep my green eyes open for what I've been kicking around

I leave at night before the dreams are in
Can't lay and wait for their unraveling
I need my manners, not my wary soul
And there's so much kindness in the world

Some of your honey in my hand
And a silver dollar in my shoe
Time had never been so bold
I cut my losses, leave the ground
Feel a humming every wheel I turn
And the breath of getting out

And days wanting to stay with him without
Keep my green eyes open for what I've been kicking around, ha
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Writer: Kristian Matsson
Copyright: Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING


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