I've got to get out of this town
There's nothing left for me
I've been a mess and you know that
There's a part of me that's stationary
There's a part of me that turns away
Close your eyes to the great beyond
Won't hurt now
Well you're not the one
And all that's left is a bitter pill
Storm in your eyes, silent and still
On Honey Hill
I've got to find somewhere warm
Never mind this cold and empty storm
So sorry it rained on your parade
There's a part of me that's a hand grenade
There's a part of me that turns away
Close your eyes to the great beyond
Won't hurt now
Well you're not the one
And all that's left is a bitter pill
Storm in your eyes, silent and still
On Honey Hill
No, honey, Honey Hill
And I've seen so far
And I've seen so far
And I've seen so far
On Honey Hill