"Honeymoon" lyrics

"Honeymoon"

I always thought it fitting the way they chose the next victim with a bouquet of dying flowers
And how happy they appeared as they ducked into the smiling hearse
But I quite fancied them losing their lifeblood in a hotel room somewhere with a lot of palm trees
Because eventually they will see that our weaknesses are all it takes to make the most divine of flowers wither


Writer(s): Joseph Scott Hull, Brian Keith Harvey, J R Hayes
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