I don't believe in a God full of hate I hit the bottom till it started to break Now I'm putting down my guns I've got honey in my lungs, alright
I feel the sweat in the palm of my hands A knee pressed on the throat of a man I fall asleep to the sound of the screams I dig a hole deep down inside of me
Now I'm leaning into love showing sugar on my tongue tonight And I'm putting down my guns I've got honey in my lungs, alright
I only wanted to be a good man A late-night phone call to a friend I love you more than you could possibly know I wear my heart on my sleeve and I want it to show That I'm leaning into love, showing sugar on my tongue tonight And I'm putting down my guns, I've got honey in my lungs, alright
You can find the joy in еvery agonizing moment of existеnce on this planet You can find the joy in every agonizing moment of existence on this planet You can find the joy in every agonizing moment of existence on this planet You can find the joy in every agonizing moment of existence
Leaning into love, showing sugar on my tongue tonight And I'm putting down my guns I've got honey in my lungs, alright And I'm leaning into love, showing sugar on my tongue I'm putting down my guns, I've got honey in my lungs Sugar on my tongue, I've got honey in my lungs, alright
Compositores: Tyler Grayson Bancroft, Robert Benjamin Worcester ECAD: Obra #43492556