Beautifully
Baby bee
Beautifully free
Baby bee
In the pantry
You will be
Free
The sting in me arm
A flower to look at
You meant no harm
Lonely and instinct
Led you this far
Will you be
Here with me
Though you are independently
Cars are fine
They are mine
But the bees on the tree
The sting in me arm
A flower to look at
You meant no harm
Lonely and instinct
Led you this far