May Bee

May bee I'm ready

May bee I'm empty

Living by the rules in a fortress of fools

Fighting for the crumbs of bread crumbs

When all the fields outside are real

When all I have to do is run

I crave for the water but I settle for fire

Trading all my dreams for fake plants

When I dive inside your ocean eyes

I'm the smallest of the ants

May bee I'm ready

May bee I'm empty

Acting ridicule being so minuscule

Standing on the edge of a breakdown

Guided by the moon

By some kind of proof

That my time is going to come

I'm breathing like a man

But really I am still a very

Young and lost boy

Much older than the smiles

I used to wear

But does someone even care

Baby I'm ready

May bee I'm empty

I will choose your house

From now on every time

I say I love you

I'll really mean it

When I say I care for you

I won't forget to feel it

But may bee