Butterfly

(альбом: While We Wait - 2019)

Know we're scared of us, what this might become
Ain't no going back no more, no more
We're in the same bed, cannot lay awake
Let's fill up this space with us

Butterfly, yeah, yeah
You make me feel brand new

Oh, I feel it coming, got a rush like I'm running
No, don't go looking for something
Oh, I feel it coming, got a rush like I'm running
No, don't go looking for something

Oh, oh, oh...

So you seem to think you're invisible
You're so far from silhouette
You tell on yourself between every word
And leave all this room for me

Butterfly, yeah
I miss feeling for you

Oh, I feel it coming, got a rush like I'm running
No, don't go looking for something
Oh, I feel it coming, got a rush like I'm running
No, don't go looking for something

You speak in dictionaries while fearing less than over understand
Virgo moon, I'm so used to your dance
Tongue too swole to comprehend
I see you duck and dodge at every bend
Afraid to play your card, be forced to show your hand
I hope you take from this that it'll make you no less of a man
To break your walls and simply grab my hand
Love shouldn't be contraband
It shouldn't treble on your confidence
Shouldn't be seen as less than compliments