Bees
Through different windows, we see into so many scenes
Breaking into ourselves from the shallow to the deep
There’s really no rules to break, just the ones we make
Feels like we’re bees in a hive. Do we know we’re alive?
How we try, how we try, all this living just to die
Motion catches motion, colors break in the seams
Waves on the ocean, seeing ourselves in a dream
Every variation, a million ways to perceive
There’s really no rules to break, just the ones we make
Feels like we’re bees in a hive. Do we know we’re alive?
How we try, how we try, all this living just to die
Breaking down, building up once more
Walking off to a different shore,
Like we’re bees in a hive. Do we know we’re alive?
How we try, how we try, all this living just to die
Writer/s: GREGORY ATTONITO, BRYAN KIENLEN, GEORGE REBELO, PETER STEINKOPF