You were never gonna set me free
Worlds away from sunny days
You'd take my smile just to hide away
Move along please let me be
You no longer have a hold on me
Don't ever try to cross you a busy bee
Better keep your little hands off my honey tree
Should've asked, if you really wanted something sweet
Such a fool, thinking that you woulda got it for free
But you can't put a price on me
My soul isn't on the market you see
So don't ever try to cross you this busy bee
