Busy Bees lyrics
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 red with light I've never felt anything like The cold of these empty spaces Fuck the models 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 red with light I've 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 just 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 just for a little bit?
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