Another dead bee on the floor in Kilkenny
It's roasting and we're lying on the burnt grass
Under the bridge, vomit on the grass
Smiling, still, Seven up! "Drugs are fun"
Do you wonder about the future ahead?
I still look at the nearly dead bee's last breath
And I have no other option to keep keeping on
With my doubts and my fears about being forever alone
"We're all in this together" you would say
But your logic, maths and numbers aren't getting in your way
That some things and signs are just pure magic
You're sitting on this space while you're talking about heat death!
The bee is already dead
The bee is already dead
I hear it buzzing
The bee is already dead
The bee is already dead
I hear it buzzing
I'm now sitting on a bench in a station
Tears on my cheeks
I was given a rose here in this place
Four years ago, I still keep it
Am I disturbing you in your own house?
I see that you're angry and tired
You're banging things against the wall
You know that I understand, but sometimes I just don't have to
The bee is already dead
The bee is already dead
I hear it buzzing
The bee is already dead
The bee is already dead
I hear it buzzing
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