Beehop - Twiddle

Hop little bee, wanna get that honey

Fly to the sky, hope to get that money

You got a clean dream it seems to me

So pour it out like a half pound bag on a triple beam

I got that movement wanna shake and bake your daily strut

Infuse the rhythm, hope you break your leg and make the cut

I’m on the wire wrapped around your tangled so-called life

Now fuel the fire keep it burning til it feels alright

In time you’ll take a break to make mistakes, wake and bake

Fake the take, feel the flow and make a date, stop and wait

Rewind the tape, unlock the balance, freely give in to your mind

To stop and watch the time, control what’s on the other side

I’m willing to release a feeling that’s concealing

All the scenes of fear I’m feeling without loss of love or truth endearing

Fear and disappointment live through me and you now start the healing

Hop little bee, wanna make that money

Fly big bee, go collect your honey

Hop little bee, wanna make that money

Oh, oh, oh, oh