Busy Bees

[Verse 1]
I heart metal
I heart wine
More so when they’re combined
The wood that scares me
Saved my life
Lesson learned after twice

[Chorus]
The trees are blinking bright
I shake in the rhythmic light
I've never felt anything like
The cold of these empty spaces

[Verse 2]
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

[Chorus]
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?

[Instrumental Break]

[Post-Chorus]
Some people wait just for a little bit
Why can’t I wait to find my little bit?

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
The trees are blinking bright
I shake in the rhythmic 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?

[Guitar Solo]

[Post-Chorus]
Some people wait just for a little bit
Why can’t I wait to find my little bit?

[Guitar Solo]

[Outro]
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 to find my little bit?