Honey Molasses

Honey mola*ses Ebony majestry Chocolate brown sugar Sweet epiphany I waited for your call but you chose not to call me I wonder what happened Were you inside a safe space and too I wondered Were you thinking about me and if you were why was I feeling so lonely? By the phone alone to the bone Although the night before you were in my home, my body, my dome In a circle of pa*sion we Paris, Italy, Japan, Africa, Rome We made music, we tromboned It was magic, the way it happened, pure electricity I felt so inspired and afraid at the same time I don't know whether to sing or to rhyme Call me Honey mola*ses Ebony majestry Chocolate brown sugar Sweet epiphany {Hi, um, I was calling, I, last night was, I, last night was, um I, look, just don't, just don't be afraid, okay? Alright, um, hope you'll call me back and I'll talk to you then I, I Hello? Hello? Hello? Hello?}