My best friend knows this old guy who

Who keeps a picture in his shoe

He takes it out after a spell

Says - s e e

Shouldn't stare that way so long baby...

Stare holes into the walls

My dress hangs here for you to wear out

I walked in beauty too, till I met you

Here hangs this chain

This thing this old girl keeps

We got it easy

So why do you stare that way so long

Stare holes into the walls

We're all honey

Dripping through the honey chain

And lay our lives down

Down and pretty

In the honey chain

Please don't stare that way so hard baby...

Stare holes