It's a house warming party with cold cold rooms
And I wander I wander the hallways looking for my shoes
I remember your tongue in my mouth
So I could not speak the truth although the words
Wanted out my tongue was tied to you
Whoa we're going down
With my mouth on your neck and our heads in the clouds
Sugar sugar sugar
We are a honeycomb love affair
It's true our love was simple
So when they try to complicate it who cares
It's none of their beeswax try to get back
To the way we felt before it was like that
When hope was a memory soon it's an army of doves
That I got flying at my back for love
Whoa we're going down
With my mouth on your neck and our heads in the clouds
Whoa as your faith fades out you should know
Hope is still on the prowl
Hope is still on the prowl
It's a pool a pool party
With chlorine in my nose and we find
We find each other's bodies
While we're losing all our clothes
Try to get back to the love that
We knew was always there before combat
But there ain't no sides see
Cause hope is enough it's enough
We'll keep our heads above the water for love
Whoa we're going down
With my mouth on your neck and our heads in the clouds
Whoa as your faith fades out
You should know
Hope is still on the prowl
Hope is still on the prowl
