Honeycomb
Blake Mills / Chris Weisman
One day things will quiet down
We'll pick it all up and move town
We'll walk through the switchgrass down the rocks
And the kids will come around
Oh, honey, I can wait
To call that home
I can wait for the blooms and the honeycomb
Oh, honey, I can wait
To call that home
I can wait for the blooms and the honeycomb
The life we want will wait for us
We will live to see the lights coming off the bay
You will hold me
You will hold me until that day
Will the life we want wait for us?
Will we live to see the lights coming off the bay?
Will you hold me?
Will you hold me until that day?