Butterflies
I've heard, you landed at my door
You've known me from before
So fate has called for more
But I am walking through the gates
There's nothing you can do
Nothing you can say
Oh, I've, I've tried so many times
To get you off my mind
It never satisfied
If I, I push you to the side
Could we compromise?
Could we stay alive?
Pink mist, your lips
Let me feel this like a first kiss
You're a gift, my North Star wish
Everything about you pulls my head down
As my heart takes me to the ground
Be my language, I'm your linguist
Let me feel your words as they roll off my skin
You're a gift, my North Star wish
Everything about you pulls my head down
As my heart takes me to the ground
Forgive me, if I test the strings of fate
Or I over-contemplate why you still can't fade away
Are you what's written in my dreams?
A blanket full of seams?
The picture on my screen
Butterflies, dancing in the wind
They're sure of who they are
Not sure of when to give
If I, I let them in my space
They'll cover up my face and carry me away
Pink mist, your lips
Let me feel this like a first kiss
You're a gift, my North Star wish
Everything about you pulls my head down
As my heart takes me to the ground
Be my language, I'm your linguist
Let me feel your words as they roll off my skin
You're a gift, my North Star wish
Everything about you sends my heart high
As you fly with me through the sky
Butterflies, I only wanted to fly
But now I'm lonely
And I'm not sure where the sky ends
Butterflies
Butterflies
Someday I will be with you
My butterfly, I will dream of you
Pink mist, your lips
Let me feel this like a first kiss
You're a gift, my North Star wish
Everything about you pulls my head down
As my heart takes me to the ground
Be my language, I'm your linguist
Let me feel your words as they roll off my skin
You're a gift, my North Star wish
Everything about you sends my heart high
As you fly with me through the sky
You've known me from before
So fate has called for more
But I am walking through the gates
There's nothing you can do
Nothing you can say
Oh, I've, I've tried so many times
To get you off my mind
It never satisfied
If I, I push you to the side
Could we compromise?
Could we stay alive?
Pink mist, your lips
Let me feel this like a first kiss
You're a gift, my North Star wish
Everything about you pulls my head down
As my heart takes me to the ground
Be my language, I'm your linguist
Let me feel your words as they roll off my skin
You're a gift, my North Star wish
Everything about you pulls my head down
As my heart takes me to the ground
Forgive me, if I test the strings of fate
Or I over-contemplate why you still can't fade away
Are you what's written in my dreams?
A blanket full of seams?
The picture on my screen
Butterflies, dancing in the wind
They're sure of who they are
Not sure of when to give
If I, I let them in my space
They'll cover up my face and carry me away
Pink mist, your lips
Let me feel this like a first kiss
You're a gift, my North Star wish
Everything about you pulls my head down
As my heart takes me to the ground
Be my language, I'm your linguist
Let me feel your words as they roll off my skin
You're a gift, my North Star wish
Everything about you sends my heart high
As you fly with me through the sky
Butterflies, I only wanted to fly
But now I'm lonely
And I'm not sure where the sky ends
Butterflies
Butterflies
Someday I will be with you
My butterfly, I will dream of you
Pink mist, your lips
Let me feel this like a first kiss
You're a gift, my North Star wish
Everything about you pulls my head down
As my heart takes me to the ground
Be my language, I'm your linguist
Let me feel your words as they roll off my skin
You're a gift, my North Star wish
Everything about you sends my heart high
As you fly with me through the sky
Credits
Writer(s): Irene Oceane
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