Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Honeymoon Lands , by - Joel faviere. Song from the album Honeymoon Lands, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 15.06.2015
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Honeymoon Lands |
| Speed up, cause the air is tasty |
| Never had a better time |
| This lacy marshmallow feelin' and timing |
| While my hair’s patiently waiting |
| Oops, I told you I’m feelin' |
| Whoops, wheelin' down this evenin' |
| Well the talk is awfully soothin' |
| Shut your eyes, just listen to me |
| Outside, let’s have a smoke |
| Cool shade, and waterfall |
| Lost days are all I ever, ever know |
| So then learn to let this go |
| Throw a couple of my worries in the bag, brr |
| I can feel it every time I take a drag |
| It’s a wonder why I never let my best |
| Just take side in that grass, oh |
| Here comes the past, oh |
| Here comes the questions I’ll never ask |
| Humiliated laugh, oh |
| Yes, just, just laugh, oh |
| Funny, funny, ha (ha) |
| I don’t give a fu-huh, what’s u-up? |
| And it only takes a couple fake friends |
| A bit of boredom, maybe braid the loose ends, yeah |
| Laughin' up our memories and honeymoon lands |
| this is how it begins, yeah |
| Well all it takes is a couple fake friends |
| Some shitty young men’s friends you thought were diamonds, yeah |
| A couple memories where you could count on anything |
| And anyone, except for them |
| Da da da da da da da da, da da da da da da da da |
| It’s a fuckin' shame that we fight |
| Take another mint for the night, maybe out the smoke from my eyes |
| There’s a truck called, know why? |
| We don’t know how to cry sometimes, we don’t know how to cry sometimes |
| Well, yeah, if my mind would ever, ever let me out to play |
| I would take off every running chance I take |
| I will make everyday |
| Or go to get away |
| Oh, here comes the past, oh |
| Here comes the questions I’ll never ask |
| Humiliated laugh, oh |
| Yes, just, just laugh, oh |
| Funny, funny, ha (ha) |
| I don’t give a fu-uck, shut u-up |
| And it only takes a couple fake friends |
| A bit of boredom, maybe braid the loose ends, yeah |
| Laughin' up our memories, and honeymoon lands |
| this is how it begins, yeah |
| Well all it takes is a couple fake friends |
| Some shitty young men’s friends you thought were diamonds, yeah |
| A couple memories where you could count on anything |
| And anyone, except for them |
| Everyday goes by |
| But I don’t know why I forget sometimes |
| Everyday goes by |
| But I forget sometimes… |