Honey Jar

Early morning in a snowy Monday, yeah
It all looks new
Sitting by a foggy window
And she’s kicking herself ‘cause she is thinking of you
Two birds, one branch is breaking but they don’t see
One kiss, one night she pleaded
She said baby, baby take a chance on me
Got herself in a bit of a jam
And she was spread too thin
Sticky fingers in a honey jar
But she liked the taste of this particular sin
Two girls, one heart is breaking but they don’t see
The one trip, one chance is all we get
And this ride ain’t free or easy
Sticky fingers in a
Sticky fingers in a… in a… in a… in a honey jar
Sticky fingers in a
Sticky fingers in a… in a… in a… in a honey jar
Heard her heart skip a beat
And she thought she was dying
Heard her lover say «I love you»
But thought she was lying
And she found herself in a hole
Too deep to dig herself out of
Found herself lost and angry, but
Still, still trying to fall in love
Sticky fingers in a
Sticky fingers in a… in a… in a… in a honey jar
Sticky fingers in a
Sticky fingers in a… in a… in a… in a honey jar
Wish this story had a happy ending
But I am afraid it don’t
Wish I could tell you everything’s fine
But I won’t
It’s too sad, too bad that things are the way they be
But there is a lesson between these lines
You should open your eyes and maybe you will see
Sticky fingers in a
Sticky fingers in a… in a… in a… in a honey jar
Sticky fingers in a
Sticky fingers in a… in a… in a… in a honey jar
Wish this story had a
Wish this story had a
Wish this story had a
Wish this story had a
Wish this story had a happy ending, but.