We stole sunny days as we planned our escapes in the waking hours.
All of these ghosts and their slowest
Of walks and they hide beneath the sheets.
But inside we spoke about all that
Was broke and to things done differently
If given a chance at all this lost
Romance and to break a mended heart.
It's been honst love.
It's an honest love.
I left you awake without storm without shade in the wakeless hours.
All that white noise in those
Beautiful eyes and a blink that hides beneath
I said let's step out for some air,
I'll be back just save a spot for me.
Don't let it get cold or then our
Hearts will spoil and there's no coming back.
It's been honst love.
It's an honest love.
We woke with a spill in the thrill of it all of our greatest revere.
And all of those ghosts they still follow us close,
It's a film left on repeat.
And all that white noise in those
Beautiful eyes and a blink that hides beneath.
But inside we choked about all that
We'd broke and to fix a fallen heart.
It's been honst love.
It's an honest love.