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 rhythmic light
Never felt anything like
The cold of these empty s***es

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 s***es
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?