Honeybee


I got a story to tell so listen well
Friends are just old enemies
She rang true like a warning bell
Careful with your company
Silent like a honeybee
You fly so close to death
Killing you is killing me
Now there’s no one left

On that day my time had come
She stung me dead
I did no wrong just sang my song
But I was laid to rest
When at last I could not sing
She turned back to say
I will be what I’m born to be
Now I’m on my way

Can’t you see you’re killing me what did I do to you
Man will never understand but it seems alright to do
The remedy for all you see hides inside of you
I will be what I’m born to be
I will be what I’m born to be


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