We love each other
I'm sick in the head
We hate each other
I'm out of my head
I'm out of my head again
I'm out of my head again
Honeycombs and cinnamon untied again
It's the greatest greatest honeycomb a child should hold
What are your secrets?
You make it something it's not
Cast away whatever
Wrapped up and tied in a knot
I'm out of my head again
I'm out of my head again
Honeycombs and cinnamon untied again
It's the greatest greatest honeycomb a child should hold
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