Nettle Tea

For a little while now I've had bees in my hair
Not too many mind, but enough to know that they're there
And though the buzzing seems to comfort me at odd times
I'm shrouded by the bruises they like to give

So much that I can't see
Through the holes where my eyes used to be
The black and yellow hypnotist has me blind

But genuinely I guarantee what is meant to be will be
And if cut my hair and change the weather
Then they'll understand that we were never meant to be together

And I can handle a nettle tea once in every while
But with swollen ears I can never seem to smile

*insert ohs*

It seems the bees and bugs have all now gone to bed
But their hively home hasn't packed and moved from my head
And I figure I'll be lonely, but it's better than my skin being bullied
So I think I'll take the risk and hurry back to home

And genuinely I guarantee what is meant to be will be
And if I cut my hair and change the weather
Then they'll understand that we were never meant to be together

And I can handle a nettle tea once in every while
But with swollen ears I can never seem to smile

*some oh energy*

And I hope one day that I can give a home
To a creature that is kinder to my soul
And I will hold your hand while we grow old
And I will never let you go

And genuinely I guarantee what is meant to be will be
And if I cut my hair and change the weather
Then they'll understand that we were never meant to be together

And I can handle a nettle tea once in every while
But with swollen ears I can never seem to smile

With swollen ears I can never seem to smile

With swollen ears I can never seem to smile

So let's stay lonely for a while