She rolls taste off the tip of her tongue. So until I cut off from the boy zone I wasn't going to the girl zone. Yeah, and it seems so much through other people instead of kind of like reflecting things to each other. And she chimes a cascading peal of infectious laughter. Okay, look it is a bit sharp-edged.
Nobody can give another person their own soul, their own worth.
These songs are about the the realisation that you and the person you're with are talking different languages. They're about recognising that an extreme kind of viciousness is being played out even as you exchanage honeysuckle. They're about the hidden things that go on in a woman's heart - the things that are expressed and the things that have to remain hidden. They're about the breaking down of the patriachy within relationships and the idea of women claiming their own power. Bigger than a pause silence.