What kind of a life did I choose
Thought I would be soaring high, so high
Seeing all the other points of views
I'm living a lie, living a lie
Give me some more clues
Some other points of views
Wondering what life is all about
Listen to me, listen to me, trying to flee
Not sure I can hold out
Slipping away, to be free, to be free, to be free
As long as the poison sells
I'll be hearing those sad bells, to cry, to cry, to die
I'm suffering the bee blues, the bee blues
Why do I have to lose, to lose, to lose
I'm singing the bee blues, the bee blues
I had a right-to-life, now it's an afterlife
Maybe you can save me, maybe you can save me
Save me