| I've searched this land | |
| To find a hive | |
| And there to leave | |
| The bees that whisper in my mind | |
| There’s no hive | |
| Only decay | |
| It feels like a melody | |
| That rips your heart | |
| Out through your chest | |
| I’ve been dreaming of it | |
| There’s a child lost in a maze | |
| Maybe my memories mix it up | |
| I wasn’t safe | |
| I never found a way out | |
| I’ve build this house | |
| Of straw and clay | |
| And that’s my home | |
| A place to leave before the storm | |
| There’s no house | |
| Made out of clay | |
| Only a melody that rips your heart | |
| Out through your chest | |
| I’ve been dreaming of it | |
| There’s a child lost in a maze | |
| Maybe my memories mix it up | |
| I wasn’t safe | |
| And never found a way out |
| I' ve searched this land | |
| To find a hive | |
| And there to leave | |
| The bees that whisper in my mind | |
| There' s no hive | |
| Only decay | |
| It feels like a melody | |
| That rips your heart | |
| Out through your chest | |
| I' ve been dreaming of it | |
| There' s a child lost in a maze | |
| Maybe my memories mix it up | |
| I wasn' t safe | |
| I never found a way out | |
| I' ve build this house | |
| Of straw and clay | |
| And that' s my home | |
| A place to leave before the storm | |
| There' s no house | |
| Made out of clay | |
| Only a melody that rips your heart | |
| Out through your chest | |
| I' ve been dreaming of it | |
| There' s a child lost in a maze | |
| Maybe my memories mix it up | |
| I wasn' t safe | |
| And never found a way out |
| I' ve searched this land | |
| To find a hive | |
| And there to leave | |
| The bees that whisper in my mind | |
| There' s no hive | |
| Only decay | |
| It feels like a melody | |
| That rips your heart | |
| Out through your chest | |
| I' ve been dreaming of it | |
| There' s a child lost in a maze | |
| Maybe my memories mix it up | |
| I wasn' t safe | |
| I never found a way out | |
| I' ve build this house | |
| Of straw and clay | |
| And that' s my home | |
| A place to leave before the storm | |
| There' s no house | |
| Made out of clay | |
| Only a melody that rips your heart | |
| Out through your chest | |
| I' ve been dreaming of it | |
| There' s a child lost in a maze | |
| Maybe my memories mix it up | |
| I wasn' t safe | |
| And never found a way out |
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