Conan Gray - Honeybee

^DmI was a glass beach And ^Cyou finally found me Aft^Amer all the waves crushed the ugly ^A7My shores were pretty

^DmAnd that is all you see The^C pristine and carefree ^AmNot the broken bottles I ^A7arranged to make tea

^DmNot the silent days I ^Cworked in agony ^AmJust so you would come back ^A7To visit me

^DmJust for you to say, ^Cooh I ^Amlike the honey, not the ^A7honeybee

Well, I'm the h^Dmoneybee Maybe it's ^Cfrom my greed Please ^Amtell me that the things I've done ^A7Make your heart beat

^DmPick me up and send me off ^CTo love the ones you seek Then p^Amull me back and set me down To cr^A7ush my little wings

I'm the h^Dmoneybee C Am A7