Honey from Triple Seven by Wishy

Happiness bleeds like honey seeps through the teeth, yeah
There’s a new sad song everyone’s mad for when the bends come back around
Fever pitch bells are widening every spectrum
It’s a cruel show but everyone knows that curtains tend to close

Glass in my hands, diamonds in my eyes ah-ooh (Honey honey, how you kill me)
Pearls in the sand, sugar in the ice ah-ooh (Honey honey, ooh honey honey)
Bleach in the bread, acid in the wine ah-ooh (Honey honey, how you kill me)
Gas in my head, poison in my mind ah-ooh (Honey honey, ooh honey honey)

Passions so cheap don’t struggle to breach the surface
It’s a lit world and everyone’s girlfriends got the keys to a cooler ride
Passengers brace to rapidly face the harvest
It’s a strange time but everything tastes right when you know the slang

Glass in my hands, diamonds in my eyes ah-ooh (Honey honey, how you kill me)
Pearls in the sand, sugar in the ice ah-ooh (Honey honey, ooh honey honey)
Bleach in the bread, acid in the wine ah-ooh (Honey honey, how you kill me)
Gas in my head, poison in my mind ah-ooh (Honey honey, ooh honey honey)

• Rock
• alternative rock
• indie
• indie rock
• power pop
• shoegaze
• Indianapolis