Butterflies
I’m why you cry, why you drink, why you dance
I’m what you want, what you dream and what you ask
But I’m on the other side,
The other side, guess you why?
I was a jacket, the one you left in this house
I was a mountain between you and what you want to be
I was like nothing, when you were choosing your life
I was a fucking stone! So tell me! Tell me!
I neither was your reason to live
Nor you were there just when it was needed.
But I’m on the other side,
The other side, guess you why…
I was a jacket, the one you left in this house
I was a mountain between you and what you want to be
I was like nothing, when you were choosing your life
I was a fucking stone! So tell me! Tell me!
from the album
ELEVEN
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