Butterfly
Ye Olde Lyricks (there's a lot of them, aren't there?)
In lowercase for the full fucking experience

i want a girl who makes me blind right from the start
who makes me put together what she takes apart
you're the kind of girl who makes me forget yesterday
a tiny little spark that doesn't come in shades of grey

butterfly

when we first met i must admit i was a mess
the last flame i stared into was still in my eyes i guess
it hurt my lips to feel you float around my head
you danced and didn't care about the things i said

butterfly will you be my friend
i got time to learn the same lessons again

my superstitions don't mean everything to me
you can't trust speculation if you can't trust what you see
sometimes a scar can be a hard thing to ignore
but destroy me with your eyes and i will think of nothing more

little vibrations, i couldn't deny
that it's been so long since i thought i could fly

(yeah)