Honey - Drugdealer, Weyes Blood

And you don’t have to hear the sound to feel the burn

Well, I get up and down

And very close to people’s lives

You’ve got some things you can erase

Honey, I’ve got mine

I know that you want to be seen

And to be heard

Oh, to be loved, it’s not a crime

Money is the root of the game

What you stand to gain

But everybody’s gonna lose their heads

You got the magic smile

Makes people turn their heads

And take their love and make it burn for you instead

Well, I get so inspired

And you know just how much that’s worth

Most people know just what they want, but can’t make it work

I know that you want to be free

And to be wild

And to be hugged just like a child

Money is the root of the game

The problem with fame

Is everyone going to lose their edge