Ultraista
Bumblebees
Star-crossed lovers, what you doing that for?
I do not hear you
With a line between all of us
Nothing gets done and nothing begun

We are young but been here before
We will not bore you
Tempo, dressed in a pile of sex
Flaker dressed and some money thats better off spent

A wanted scene in a beautiful dream
You will not heed it
Welcome back to the start again
Nothing gets done and nothing begins

Home air crackling cold and clean
What do you argue?
All dressed up but nowhere to take
Breathe in space no praise and a body thats vacant

Don't look down
Feel the hush as you pick out the sound
Of two little birds all alone

It's me, you, and me
Take me in your little left hand
And we've gone away, underground
We must be lost and everybody's lost
Just you and yours could settle on the school
And all this time this love is looking down on me
Ooh

The sin, the trees, the bumblebees adore you

Some of us have been here before
We will not listen
Put my mess in a letter I sent
Ego cost you a penny that's better off spent

Come let it in, no, don't let it out
Come let it in, here I am
Come let it in, no, don't let it out
Come let it in, here I am
Come let it in, here I am

Don't lose hope
Hold your ground
Turn the tide and pick out the sounds of two little birds, overheard
It's me, you, and me
Take me in your little left arm

And you lost your way underground
You must be the lost 'cause everyone's lost
Just you and you'll settle the score
And all this time is wasted looking down on me
You say those ? the bumblebees adore you