How Could They Love Something Like Me? Quelle Chris

[Verse 1]
Me, a busy little bee
I never notice
See, it's all lost out at sea
I have no focus
Birds might take off with my words
It seems so hopeless
Me, a busy little bee
Well, was I floating?

[Chorus]
How could you love something like me?
How could you love something like me?

[Verse 2]
Me, a cat caught in a tree
It seems I'm stuck here
Free, so fancifully free
I've done enough here
Screams, they mustn't hear the screams
That hoard'll all follow
Dreams and other funny things
That holds a hollow

[Chorus]
How could they love something like me?
How could they lovе something like me?