R emember when you'd sing
J ust for the fuck of it?
Any j oy it would bring
H oney the look of it
Was as s weet as the sound
Y our head tilt back your funny m outh to the clouds
I couldn't h ope to know that song a nd all i ts words
Wouldn't claim to feel the s ame it felt the first t ime it w as heard
I couldn't na me that feeling carri ed in t hat voice
Was it that or just the a ct of making noise t hat brought y ou joy?
You don't have to sing it r ight
Who could call you w rong?
You put your emptiness to melo dy
Your a wful heart to s ong
You don't have to sing it n ice but honey sing it s trong
At best you'll find a little r emedy
At worst t he world will sing a long
So honey sing sin g
Sing s ing s ing s ing sing
Sing sin g
Sing s ing s ing s ing sing
R emember when you'd sing
B efore we moved to it?
And we'd s cuff up our shoes
H oney the groove of it
Was whate ver you choose
I want to be your lover
Or the f isherman's blues
You don't have to sing it r ight
Who could call you w rong?
You put your emptiness to melo dy
Your a wful heart to s ong
You don't have to sing it n ice but honey sing it s trong
At best you'll find a little r emedy
At worst t he world will sing a long
So honey sing sin g
Sing s ing s ing s ing sing
Sing sin g
Sing s ing s ing s ing sing
Who could a sk to be unbroken or be b rave again
Or honey h ope even on t his side of the g rave again?
And who could a sk you to be sound or to feel s aved again
Or stick a round until you h ear that music p lay again?
So honey sing sin g
Sing s ing s ing s ing sing
Sing sin g
Sing s ing s ing s ing sing
Sing sin g
Sing s ing s ing s ing sing
Sing sin g
Sing s ing s ing s ing sing
R emember when you'd sing
J ust for the love of it?
Any j oy it would bring