(Well you're such a mystery)
Well you're such a mystery
Your name should be tomorrow (Ha)
I'll be your history
And you can be my sorrow
I'll bring on the whole army
No need to beg or borrow
We'll take on the enemy
And make new rules to follow
Histories and mysteries
And bumble bees with blistered knees
I'll take it in like sweet honey
I'll spit it out like Listerine
Arms bent and feet spent
I shut my eyes, you shut your mouth
The charm went when you spent
Three years to figure it out
And without the misery
Well my life would be hollow
And you like the company
And excuses that follow
And you'll be my history
And I will be your sorrow
Make me your queen bee
And the enemy will follow
What a time to step it up
You really had to f*** this up
Let's talk about today
Carpe Diem all the way
Royal jelly in my belly
Who'd be laughing when you sway
Not me (Not me)
I'll be (I'll be)
Out on a stinging spree
Not clean (Not clean)
Not free (Not free)
Until the venom runs out of me
Arms bent
And feet spent
I shut my eyes
You shut your mouth
The charm went
When you spent
Forever to figure it out
And trust bent
On weakness
And a husk of a human being
A best friend
I taste it
I chase it
Down with good memories
Wasted
And without the misery
Well my life would be hollow
And you like the company
And excuses that follow
And you'll be my history
And I'd love to be your sorrow
Make me your queen bee
And the enemy will follow
You down