Honeymoon Done

Honeymoon Reflections: Love's Evolution and Life's Unveiling
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Lyrics

Baby girl we both tryna' pick the pieces up

Both individuals are attempting to mend their relationship.

But it seem the more we touch the more it dust

Efforts to reconcile seem to stir up more problems.

It started off hugs and it processed to lust

Initially, it was affectionate, but it evolved into desire.

And with progress turned love

Love developed as time passed.

How we get to the shove?

Questioning how the relationship reached a breaking point.

When this road turn rough?

Reflecting on challenges in the journey.

When the sun stop comin' up?

Wondering if the positive aspects have ceased.

Never thought it would be pouring on us

Unexpected difficulties in the relationship.

Never sleep with a grudge

Warning against going to bed angry.

We used to discuss

Previous discussions have turned into unpleasant mornings.

Now we both waking up with looks of disgust

Both waking up with disappointment.

Neither of us budge

Neither person is willing to yield or compromise.

And now neither of us trust

Mutual trust has been eroded.

The more time go

As time passes, adjustments become more challenging.

The less we adjust

Struggling to adapt as time goes on.

Talking down now, used to be no one above

Once spoke highly, now there's a sense of hierarchy.

Now the honeymoon done, there go the doves, ya

The honeymoon phase has ended, symbolized by departing doves.

Honeymoon done, was it just a dream?

Reflecting on whether the honeymoon was just a fantasy.

If it was let's go back to sleep, ya

Considering returning to the blissful dream if possible.

Honeymoon done, back to real life

Accepting the reality of everyday life after the dream fades.

A beautiful fantasy, now we pay the price, ya

The beautiful fantasy now comes with consequences.

I can't see em' comin' down my eyes

Expressing emotional pain, needing to let the emotions out.

So I gotta' make the song cry, ya

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I can't see em' comin' down my eyes

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So I gotta' make the song cry, ya

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I can't see em' comin' down my eyes

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So I gotta' make the song cry, ya

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I can't see em' comin' down my eyes

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Now I gotta' make the song cry, ya

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How we get to me writing this song?

Reflecting on the process of writing the song.

I thought diamonds were forever, I guess Ringz was wrong

Challenging the idea that diamonds symbolize eternal love.

I ain't too proud to admit it

Admitting vulnerability and acknowledging emotional pain.

I feel pain and I give it

Accepting imperfections and acknowledging the experience of pain.

I ain't perfect never claim it

Clarifying the acknowledgment of imperfection.

If karma the price I pay it, wait

Accepting the consequences of past actions.

And I know you demonstrate a lot of patience, and I'm thankful

Grateful for the partner's patience despite personal flaws.

But hoes gon' be hoes cant blame em'

Recognizing external factors but taking responsibility for actions.

As long I play my part and stay faithful

Commitment to playing a faithful role in the relationship.

Dinner for two you know imma' be at your table

Expressing commitment to the relationship through shared moments.

I hear the demons but I listen to my angel

Internal conflict, balancing between negative and positive influences.

And maybe I hurt sometimes but not fatal

Acknowledging occasional hurt but emphasizing its non-fatal nature.

I just wish the time bomb we disabled

Desire for resolution before potential harm becomes severe.

Last day of the honeymoon my heart hit my navel, ya

The final day of the honeymoon marks a significant emotional impact.

Honeymoon done, was it just a dream?

Reiteration of the end of the honeymoon phase and the need to express emotional pain.

If it was let's go back to sleep, ya

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Honeymoon done, back to real life

-

A beautiful fantasy, now we pay the price, ya

-

I can't see em' comin' down my eyes

-

So I gotta' make the song cry, ya

-

I can't see em' comin' down my eyes

-

So I gotta' make the song cry, ya

-

I can't see em' comin' down my eyes

-

So I gotta' make the song cry, ya

-

I can't see em' comin' down my eyes

-

Now I gotta' make the song cry, ya

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