Bees
Life's Symphony: Embracing Existence Amid Our Own RulesLyrics
We live in the same world, walking down the same streets
We share the same world and walk on the same streets.
Through different windows, we see into so many scenes
We view life through different perspectives or experiences, like looking through different windows.
Breaking into ourselves from the shallow to the deep
We explore and understand ourselves from the surface to the depths of our being.
There's really no rules to break, just the ones we make
There are no inherent rules in life; the rules that exist are the ones we create.
Feels like we're bees in a hive. Do we know we're alive?
Using the metaphor of bees in a hive, questioning if we are aware of our existence.
How we try, how we try, all this living just to die
Reflecting on the struggles and efforts in life, acknowledging the inevitability of death.
Motion catches motion, colors break in the seams
Movement and change are constant, and colors (experiences) burst at the seams of our lives.
Waves on the ocean, seeing ourselves in a dream
Comparing life to waves on the ocean and perceiving ourselves as if in a dream.
Every variation, a million ways to perceive
Recognizing the infinite ways to interpret and experience life.
There's really no rules to break, just the ones we make
Reiterating that life has no inherent rules; rules are human-made constructs.
Feels like we're bees in a hive. Do we know we're alive?
Revisiting the metaphor of bees in a hive, questioning awareness of being alive.
How we try, how we try, all this living just to die
Expressing the ongoing effort and struggle in life, acknowledging the ultimate certainty of death.
Breaking down, building up once more
Describing a process of breaking down and rebuilding, a cycle of change.
Walking off to a different shore,
Choosing a different path or direction, seeking something new.
Like we're bees in a hive. Do we know we're alive?
Reiterating the metaphor of bees in a hive, questioning awareness of being alive.
How we try, how we try, all this living just to die
Reflecting on the continuous effort in life, acknowledging the inevitability of death.
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