text: Box full of honey
  At the sharp end of the view
  The edge of me and you
  And all good sense had tread no further
  And as the ghost will shiver trees
  How Im trembling on my knees
  But Im still drawn on by the murmur
  Are you laughing at me now
  In my circumstance
  When still I wear I your crown
  My lifes penitence
  And for what
  Whats so funny
  A box full of honey
  What I thought a pretty tune
  Was howling at the moon
  To keep me company this evening
  Its so lonely in the dirt
  A scratching at the hurt
  But I so generously did leave you
  Is she flirting with me now
  Ohh
  Is she dallying with me now
  Ohh
  Ohhh
  Are you flirting with me now
  Youll always be my queen of tumble down
  Miss melancholy