Butterfly

The miracle of living
You're laying in your bed
Those scars are never healing
Anymore

Your wings are moving softly
You're done with all your plans
The tree still hanging your name
You can fly

But the flowers out there
Showing it's about time
To get rid of the pain
And go on

The darkest of the evenings
The innocence of light
Inspiring and relieving
Butterfly

But the flowers out there
Showing it's about time
To get rid of the pain
And go on



Credits
Writer(s): Lucas Ferraz
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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