Wild HoneyJessie Early (OurVinyl Sessions) - Jessie Early, OurVinyl

Like rippling pools, your voice comes in waves

From the wilderness and it’s callin' my name

What we left behind to be all alone

Uncharting star paths to follow you home

Living in the wasteland, you’re my wild honey

Traded my heart for all my money

We were left for dead

The desert is a river bed

Living in the wasteland, you’re my wild honey

Sold my heart for all my money

Whwn we’re left for dead

The desert is a river bed

Looking for the golden light, waves and fields for miles

Pinkie romises in your palms, your smile

Just empty pocets, black birds circling

No trees in sight, just the shade of your wings

Living in the wasteland, you’re my wild honey

Traded my heart for all my money

We were left for dead

The desert is a river bed

Living in the wasteland, you’re my wild honey

Sold my heart for all my money

When we’re left for dead

The desert is a river bed

The soil of my soul begins to grow

The soil of my soul begins to grow

The soil of my soul begins to grow

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

The soil of my soul begins to grow

The soil of my soul begins to grow

The soil of my soul begins to grow

Oh oh oh oh oh

Living in the wasteland, you’re my wild honey

Traded my heart for all my money

We were left for dead

The desert is a river bed

Living in the wasteland, you’re my wild honey

Sold my heart for all my money

When we’re left for dead

The desert is a river bed