Honeymoon - Bombadil

Throw the body in the lake

And take a chance that no one finds out

Your life is stories that you fake

And rake like leaves behind you

So row the boat into the bay

And say you’ve lost your compass

Your life is pieces that you play

And maybe they will trump us

Blow the kiss you never felt

And belt your wife for smiling

Love is lying by yourself

Alone awake and crying

Honey

Even if you knew

Even if you knew

Even if you knew

What lies, what lies behind that honeymoon

Sew the ribbon round your throat

And coat your mouth with honey

Your life is books you never wrote

And tote only for money

Dig a hole into the ground

And pound the earth in outrage

Your life is treasures that you’ve found

And drowned in lakes that you’ve made

Show the soul you never had

A fad that will not save you

Your life is hiding all the bad

And sad smiles that break you

Honey

Even if you knew

Even if you knew

Even if you knew

What lies, what lies behind that honeymoon

Honey if you took back all the promises and rings

And little things and when he sings would you still

Know

What lies behind that honeymoon

Movies that you make and you hit stop and you hit play

And the scenes are day by day would you still know

What lies behind that honeymoon

Comb through all facts to learn his words are rather

Heady

Says he’s ready to go steady would you still know

What lies behind that honeymoon

Pies that you will bake when you are sittin in the

Kitchen

Are you listenin to what your missing would you still

Know

What lies behind that honeymoon

Be the first to crack when your new love must be

Measured

Under pressure under pleasure would you still know

What lies behind that honeymoon

Suckle on the lack of all the hugs you never got

And if you rot it’s what you bought would you still

Know

What lies behind that honeymoon

Dew lies on the haystack you were tied and you were

Tethered

Like a feather in stormy weather would you still know

What lies behind that honeymoon

Be the first to crack when your new love must be

Measured

Under pressure under pleasure would you still know

What lies behind that honeymoon