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