You said all the right things in the right kind of order,
every word you spoke kept pulling me closer and closer,
like you read the manual on how to get inside my head,
landing every line exactly where I needed it said,
you remembered my sister's name by week number two,
my coffee in the morning — baby, how you knew?
The little things that mean that someone's really there,
that someone's listening beyond the surface layer,
and I gave you everything after that first sign,
like a debt I was grateful to be paying overtime,
like being seen was worth whatever came next in line,
like the honey on your lips was enough to make you mine.

[ PRE-HOOK ]
Honeymouth, honeymouth,
every word lands soft as a vow,
I don't know yet if you mean it, if you're real or for show,
but I'm already in too deep and I already know.

[ HOOK ]
Honeymouth, you got me wide open tonight,
pouring all that sweetness and it feels so right,
every word you say I'm drinking till I'm full,
didn't know a voice could have this kind of pull,
honeymouth, I hope you mean every word,
'cause you're the sweetest thing that I have ever heard,
and I gave you all of me before I understood.

[ VERSE 2 ]
You'd show up with the song I mentioned once in passing,
three weeks back, and I thought: this one's everlasting,
you held the door and held the eye contact and held,
every conversation like it mattered — and I fell,
not slowly like they say in all the movies and the songs,
but fast, the kind of fast that tells you something's wrong,
in retrospect — but in the moment it felt like grace,
like finally finding something I could not replace,
and I stopped asking questions 'cause the answers felt good,
and the honey was so sweet I forgot I understood,
that the sweetest things are sometimes just a cover for the taste,
of something bitter underneath you're not supposed to face.

[ PRE-HOOK ]
Honeymouth, honeymouth,
every word lands soft as a vow,
I don't know yet if you mean it, if you're real or for show,
but I'm already in too deep and I already know.

[ HOOK ]
Honeymouth, you got me wide open tonight,
pouring all that sweetness and it feels so right,
every word you say I'm drinking till I'm full,
didn't know a voice could have this kind of pull,
honeymouth, I hope you mean every word,
'cause you're the sweetest thing that I have ever heard,
and I gave you all of me before I understood.

[ BRIDGE ]
I should've asked more questions early on,
should've waited just a little before I was gone,
but the honey was so good I forgot to check,
what was underneath the sweetness — and neglect,
has a way of coming for you when you least expect,
when the honey's gone and all that's left is the wreck.

[ HOOK — Out fade ]
Honeymouth, you got me wide open tonight,
pouring all that sweetness and it feels so right,
honeymouth, I hope you mean every word,
'cause you're the sweetest thing that I have ever heard.