Honey Bee

Thinking back to last I saw you
 I remember that look in your eyes
 The air around you felt so green
 Sweeten me as you would lemonade
 Of all the things that you came here to drink
 Citrus juice is not the only thing
 Bitterly living inside my veins
 I'll hand feed you apricot
 Your tongue lingers as our hands touch
 How did you think I'd react
 Your hands running down my back
 You're a pear
 Pulp lines my tongue as juice slides down my arm to dirt
 Your pulp lines my tongue
 I'll hand feed you Apricot
 Your tongue lingers as our hands touch
 The Bobby Pins in your hair, I'm gonna mess them up real good
 You're a honey Bee drinking from citrus flowers
 Sweet honey bee
 You don't know what you do to me
 No no