Bees in My Ribcage

Getting out of class and I make my to work Taking out the trash just to catch a glimpse of her On the back door curb As the sunset burns Planning our escape cause we couldn't be at home A stolen piece of time that we could call our own It was gone too fast It was the best we had Can she see the bees in my ribcage now Trying their best just to fly right out Can't she see her name in the corner of mouth A little keepsake that I never take out She puts me in her pocket And she goes about her day Every now and then she's giving me a little wave And I'm sippin on the air that she breathes my way Drunk on all the letters when she says my name Can she see the bees in my ribcage now Trying their best just to fly right out Can't she see her name in the corner of mouth A little keepsake that I never take out