How's hope feeling today
Tired and sick of this place
Red wine is fast
At the lip of your glass
Saying I'm going to ruin
Everything
Everything
So it's better my sweet
That we hover like bees
'Cause there's no sure footing
No love, I believe
Outro With BeesHow's hope feeling today Tired and sick of this place Red wine is fast At the lip of your glass Saying I'm going to ruin Everything Everything So it's better my sweet That we hover like bees 'Cause there's no sure footing No love, I believe |