Fill my tin cup with your dew
little tenderness will lead me to another state of blue
Push honey in my ear
It´s gonna stick to my tears
I smell despair it´s too much to bear
ragged path we share
Take a look in the pond
Cast a silhouette
Don´t [bad word] the heart anymore to reflect

Baby, don´t you call me
Maybe, I´m a pawn in a subtile game

Came like a bullet, burned all the feathers
Put a hand in the hive
Huckleberry bite
I don´t know where this will lead

Baby, don´t you call me
Maybe, I´m a pawn in a subtile game