| Throw the body in the lake
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| And take a chance that no one finds out
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| Your life is stories that you fake
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| And rake like leaves behind you
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| So row the boat into the bay
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| And say you’ve lost your compass
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| Your life is pieces that you play
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| And maybe they will trump us
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| Blow the kiss you never felt
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| And belt your wife for smiling
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| Love is lying by yourself
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| Alone awake and crying
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| Honey
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| Even if you knew
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| Even if you knew
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| Even if you knew
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| What lies, what lies behind that honeymoon
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| Sew the ribbon round your throat
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| And coat your mouth with honey
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| Your life is books you never wrote
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| And tote only for money
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| Dig a hole into the ground
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| And pound the earth in outrage
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| Your life is treasures that you’ve found
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| And drowned in lakes that you’ve made
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| Show the soul you never had
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| A fad that will not save you
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| Your life is hiding all the bad
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| And sad smiles that break you
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| Honey
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| Even if you knew
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| Even if you knew
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| Even if you knew
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| What lies, what lies behind that honeymoon
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| Honey if you took back all the promises and rings
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| And little things and when he sings would you still
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| Know
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| What lies behind that honeymoon
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| Movies that you make and you hit stop and you hit play
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| And the scenes are day by day would you still know
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| What lies behind that honeymoon
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| Comb through all facts to learn his words are rather
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| Heady
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| Says he’s ready to go steady would you still know
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| What lies behind that honeymoon
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| Pies that you will bake when you are sittin in the
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| Kitchen
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| Are you listenin to what your missing would you still
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| Know
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| What lies behind that honeymoon
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| Be the first to crack when your new love must be
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| Measured
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| Under pressure under pleasure would you still know
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| What lies behind that honeymoon
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| Suckle on the lack of all the hugs you never got
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| And if you rot it’s what you bought would you still
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| Know
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| What lies behind that honeymoon
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| Dew lies on the haystack you were tied and you were
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| Tethered
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| Like a feather in stormy weather would you still know
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| What lies behind that honeymoon
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| Be the first to crack when your new love must be
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| Measured
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| Under pressure under pleasure would you still know
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| What lies behind that honeymoon |