[Verse}
Flower crowns and the colour yellow all make me feel warm
(What up it's Logan)
Rainy days and checker pieces scattered across the floor
Making awful, rock hard bread and wanting to be cool instead but
Maybe that's not the direction that I need to head


[Chorus]
'Cause I wanna love the bees and the summer breeze in my overalls watching Starkid DVDs
So much to do when you're yourself
I wanna find a forest climb a tree that's closest
And maybe if I'm lucky, make friends with the locusts
Or maybe dress up like an elf


{Versе 2]
Collecting stickers on water bottlеs
And jumping in a lake
Making crafts, watching penguins waddle or running out of paint
Trying to learn something new 'bout a new species you never knew or making a new model out of glue


[Chorus]
God I wanna love the bees and the summer breeze and my overalls watching (loud fart sound) Starkid DVDs
So much to do when you're yourself
I wanna find a forest climb a tree that's closest
And maybe if I'm lucky, make friends with the locusts
Or maybe dress up like an elf

[Verse 3]
Old beginnings make me feel closest to me
Maybe changing myself to seem cool just isn't the way to be
I still can't seem to find who I want to see
Can't someone smart like a celebrity decipher me?


[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause I wanna love the bees and the summer breeze in my overalls watching Starkid DVDs
I just wanna find myself
But I want to be cool, yeah
I wanna rule
I (long pause) feel like a fool
I could use a little help


[Chorus]
'Cause I wanna love the bees and the summer breeze and my overalls watching Starkid DVDs
So much to do when you're yourself
I wanna find a forest climb a tree that's closest
And maybe if I'm lucky, make friends with the locusts
Or maybe dress up like an elf
(the horny weasel moans and kurtis giggles)
I want overalls and striped shirts
Gonna roll around in the dirt
Wear fake bubbly glasses right on top
I want tons of rings and shaved hair
I really wanna care about what I wear
Not like when I didn't care at all
(Audio recording after the song (only in the first version))
Auf der Heide blüht ein kleines Blümelein
Und das heißt
Erika
Heiß von hunderttausend kleinen Bienelein
Wird umschwärmt
Erika
Denn ihr Herz ist voller Süßigkeit
Zarter Duft entströmt dem Blütenkleid
Auf der [?] Heide blüht ein kleines Blümelein
Und das heißt
Erika