The Spirit of the Beehive
White Weekend
Will you rent this body?
Every entrance made will exhaust completely
But that's what you do to me
You're so sweet, you're all I need for weeks
It's okay
You can spit in my face - I like the taste
It's okay
I'm only into you when you're into me, white weekend
(That's the stuff right there, that's it)
Loosey's on the porch from the corner store
Loosey's on the porch
Wish you brought more
A scene that beckons color where I can be discovered
Eliana, I can try
I don't need you friend, the cabin calls
I don't see you I know what you are, a fixer