Текст: Damhnait Doyle. Butterfly.

I know it'll all be better come September
These miles and walls will seem like a dream
(Dream on you tonight)
I've done all I can do to help remember
Sketched your name in chalk on my ceiling

Will you pick me up in your brother's car
Just show up the way you are

I would give up all my lies to kiss you one more time
I'd be your butterfly
I'll dream on you tonight wearing something white
I'll be your butterfly
I would give up all my lies to kiss you one more time
I'd be your butterfly
I'll dream on you tonight wearing something white
I'll be your butterfly

I don't blame you for not reading my letters
But to light them on fire in the trash by the bed
When you came to visit you said you'd wait forever
Now rumor has it you only wish me dead

Picture me in a ten foot cell, lonely as hell

I would give up all my lies to kiss you one more time
I'd be your butterfly

I'll dream on you tonight wearing something white
I'll be your butterfly
I would give up all my lies to kiss you one more time
I'd be your butterfly
I'll dream on you tonight wearing something white
I'll be your butterfly

You're my cure, you're my cure, you're my cure,
oh you're my you're my cure, oh you're my my cure
Blacklisted, torn up, twisted, firewalled
Blacklisted, torn up, twisted, anything at all
Blacklisted, torn up, twisted, firewalled

I would give up all my lies to kiss you one more time
I'd be your butterfly
I'll dream on you tonight wearing something white
I'll be your butterfly
I would give up all my lies to kiss you one more time
I'd be your butterfly
I'll dream on you tonight wearing something white
I'll be your butterfly