Title: Low Honey [Instrumental Intro, Rhodes, soft guitar lick, 4 bars] [Verse 1, low, intimate, almost spoken] Coffee cold in a chipped white cup Sun is knocking but I don't get up Phone lights flashing, all talking heads Conversations humming over my bed I'm a house with all the lights left on [Pre-Chorus, adding soft drums and bass] And they drink, drink, drink Without ever taking a sip [Chorus, open, smoky, velvety chest voice] Oh, I'm running low, low on honey Every sweet thing turned to stone Got a velvet vampire on me Sucking all the gold from my bones I got legs but no road wants me I got lungs but I don't wanna breathe Just a low hum, where my heart should be [Verse 2, same intimate groove] I'm a radio stuck between stations Static prayer, no translation Tried to pour myself in yesterday's shape But the mold broke, and the colors escaped Painting circles with a leaky pen [Chorus, fuller, with backing oohs] Oh, I'm running low, low on honey Every sweet thing turned to stone Got a velvet vampire on me Sucking all the gold from my bones I got wings but the air got heavy Gravity learned my name Just a low hum, where the fire should flame [Bridge, psychedelic breakdown, whisper vocal, spacious] Heavy feather, heavy feather Falling up or falling down? My soul's a light left on in an empty house In an empty house [Guitar Solo, dreamy, 4 bars] [Outro, very low, tired, fading] Don't need saving, don't need saving Just need the buzzing to stop Let me be a shadow till the feeling comes back Till it comes back... [Outro fade, Rhodes and hum]
