Moments we can’t take back.  Mistakes that can’t be fixed.
Just stuffed in a box.  With the rest of our memories.
We walked our way into a box.  With no exit in site.
Just a hole in the wall.  Just a knot in our stomachs.

The walls came crashing down.  Our hearts torn separate ways.
Our souls were drowned out.  By the trembling of the ground.
Two strangers standing in a box.  With no exit in site.
Just a crack in the wall.  Just a tear in our future.

And at once our eyes opened.  Lying there together.
So unconnected.  So close yet so completely lost.
We thought we knew the whole story.  But we knew nothing at all.
We were backed into a box.  Two strangers in a tiny box.

Like a bumblebee
She dreams of nature
Of fields full of flowers
Of life trickling sweetness

She’ll travel the world
With buzzing excitement
With gold dripping wings
And a love hungry soul

She’ll go with the winds
Dance her way over mountains
Scoping lands for enchantment
Moving hearts with her spirit

And like a bumblebee
She finds peace in the journey
In flying passion painted miles
But never forgetting her way home