| Song | Honeycomb Child |
| Artist | Natalie Imbruglia |
| Album | Counting Down The Days |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Imbruglia, Kosten | |
| Melting honeycomb | |
| Tie my shoelace on my own | |
| That boy laughing you | |
| Where are your warm hands | |
| To pull me back in | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love | |
| Climb down the oaktree | |
| Feeling the dry grass under my feet | |
| I'm here without you | |
| Holding on | |
| Holding on | |
| Nothing to lose | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love | |
| And I don't mind | |
| You pretending to the others | |
| And I don't mind | |
| You protecting all the others | |
| You, you carried me in | |
| To bed from the car | |
| I painted your face | |
| But I had to ask | |
| Permission to go | |
| But don't go to far | |
| And we like to watch | |
| All the flickering stars | |
| You don't like your face | |
| But that's who you are | |
| I got all those shells | |
| And put them in a box | |
| How far would you go | |
| If I didn't want to stop | |
| I looked in your eyes | |
| And it was all gone | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love |
| zuo ci : Imbruglia, Kosten | |
| Melting honeycomb | |
| Tie my shoelace on my own | |
| That boy laughing you | |
| Where are your warm hands | |
| To pull me back in | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love | |
| Climb down the oaktree | |
| Feeling the dry grass under my feet | |
| I' m here without you | |
| Holding on | |
| Holding on | |
| Nothing to lose | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love | |
| And I don' t mind | |
| You pretending to the others | |
| And I don' t mind | |
| You protecting all the others | |
| You, you carried me in | |
| To bed from the car | |
| I painted your face | |
| But I had to ask | |
| Permission to go | |
| But don' t go to far | |
| And we like to watch | |
| All the flickering stars | |
| You don' t like your face | |
| But that' s who you are | |
| I got all those shells | |
| And put them in a box | |
| How far would you go | |
| If I didn' t want to stop | |
| I looked in your eyes | |
| And it was all gone | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love |
| zuò cí : Imbruglia, Kosten | |
| Melting honeycomb | |
| Tie my shoelace on my own | |
| That boy laughing you | |
| Where are your warm hands | |
| To pull me back in | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love | |
| Climb down the oaktree | |
| Feeling the dry grass under my feet | |
| I' m here without you | |
| Holding on | |
| Holding on | |
| Nothing to lose | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love | |
| And I don' t mind | |
| You pretending to the others | |
| And I don' t mind | |
| You protecting all the others | |
| You, you carried me in | |
| To bed from the car | |
| I painted your face | |
| But I had to ask | |
| Permission to go | |
| But don' t go to far | |
| And we like to watch | |
| All the flickering stars | |
| You don' t like your face | |
| But that' s who you are | |
| I got all those shells | |
| And put them in a box | |
| How far would you go | |
| If I didn' t want to stop | |
| I looked in your eyes | |
| And it was all gone | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love | |
| Home Home | |
| Home To your love |