Beehive

My mind was racing
When I heard the news
I am having trouble placing
Where I fit in all of this
While tangled in your hair

In bad faith our grace starts falling
Seeking solace in arms of strangers
In bad faith our grace starts falling
In our defence it feels like guilt can move on

I dream of lives that I have lived
Grieve the love I've lost
I mourn the home I've made in vain
Drifting further out

Your breath was taken
When I followed through
I am sitting contemplating
Conceived all in solitude
While tangled in your head

In bad faith our grace starts falling
In our defence it feels like guilt can move on

I dream of lives that I have lived
Grieve the love I've lost
I mourn the home I've made in vain
Drifting further out

Let it be known I walked away on my own
And I've come to accept that your love is lost on me

I dream of lives that I have lived
Grieve the love I've lost
I mourn the home I've made in vain
Drifting further out