Pretty Bee Stings
When I was 14
I laid my eyes upon a bumble bee
He was the most beautiful thing
I had ever seen
And to my surprise he noticed me!
We flew hard wings over feet
We were each others everything
For he was a bumble bee
And I was sweet honey
I thought that was all we needed you see
But he was a hungry bumble bee
Who wasn’t satisfied with just honey
He wasn’t satisfied until he was as numb as a mummy
So I became more like his keeper
Instead of being the queen bee
I knew I deserved to be

When I was 14
I laid my eyes upon a lost bumble bee
He was the most beautiful thing
I thought I had ever seen
But I can’t stand the pain
Of these bumble bee stings

So to that beautiful lost bumble bee,
I need to set you free
So I can live a life of pure sweet honey
Away from the pain of your pretty bumble bee stings.