Natalie Imbruglia Lyrics
"Butterflies"
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Swallow purple terror candy
Don't forget to breathe
Sickened by the wanting and drowning from the need
This dichromatic vision of one who does not care
To sipping cocktail sedatives
Two months to hide somewhere
Butterflies
Butterflies
Cut the stomach out and hand it over
Butterflies
Butterflies
My heart will be the bridge that you walk over
The wolf has caught the chicken and now I feel unsteady
Emotions on the blink again so kick me when you're ready
Here lies a violet coffin
The death of my control
Along with all my skeletons
They put them in the hole
Butterflies
Butterflies
Cut the stomach out and hand it over
Butterflies
Butterflies
My heart will be the bridge that you walk over
Sickened by the notion
I give myself again
Choking on the bullet
The gun that's found a friend
So raise your glass to sorrow and drink to all the pain
Tie a silver ribbon around the pieces that remain
Butterflies
Butterflies
Cut the stomach out and hand it over
Butterflies
Butterflies
My heart will be the bridge that you walk over
That you walk over
That you walk over
Don't forget to breathe
Sickened by the wanting and drowning from the need
This dichromatic vision of one who does not care
To sipping cocktail sedatives
Two months to hide somewhere
Butterflies
Butterflies
Cut the stomach out and hand it over
Butterflies
Butterflies
My heart will be the bridge that you walk over
The wolf has caught the chicken and now I feel unsteady
Emotions on the blink again so kick me when you're ready
Here lies a violet coffin
The death of my control
Along with all my skeletons
They put them in the hole
Butterflies
Butterflies
Cut the stomach out and hand it over
Butterflies
Butterflies
My heart will be the bridge that you walk over
Sickened by the notion
I give myself again
Choking on the bullet
The gun that's found a friend
So raise your glass to sorrow and drink to all the pain
Tie a silver ribbon around the pieces that remain
Butterflies
Butterflies
Cut the stomach out and hand it over
Butterflies
Butterflies
My heart will be the bridge that you walk over
That you walk over
That you walk over
This song is from the album "White Lilies Island".