BUSY BEES
By: SILVERSUN PICKUPS
I heart metal
I heart wine
More so when they’re combined
The wood that scares me
Saved my life
Lesson learned after twice
The trees are blinking bright
I shake in the rhythmic light
Never felt anything like
The cold of these empty spaces
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Fog from bottles
End of light
Don’t start making gears grind
The back road findings
Could change my mind
Busy bees don’t really fly
If I could just slow down
And scribble on missing pages
Who would I write it for
And who would write it for me
For me
For me now
Some people wait just for a little bit
Why can’t I wait just for a little bit?
The trees are blinking bright
I shake in the rhythmic light
Never felt anything like
The cold of these empty spaces
If I could just slow down
And scribble on missing pages
Who would I write it for
And who would write it for me
For me
For me now
Some people wait just for a little bit
Why can’t I wait for a little bit?
Some people wait just for a little bit
Some people wait just for a little bit
Some people wait just for a little bit
Why can’t I wait for a little bit?
BUSY BEES - SILVERSUN PICKUPS
