Those things i felt so alive inside me are now just dead and bitter.
those butterflies inside I use to feel are not flying anymore. you cut their wings like you cut mine please tell me how you felt.
they're dead like my hope is dead for you
without you those butterflies inside me are so damn dead.
sometimes I feel a little twinkle down inside me and other times I think that I'm just sick, so sick and tires of all your stupid lies.
you make me feel so sick it hurts
those butterflies inside I use to feel are not flying anymore. you cut their wings like you cut mine please tell me how you felt.
they're dead like my hope is dead for you
without you those butterflies inside me are so damn dead.
please tell me how you felt... was it any good?
tell me how you felt when you broke my heart
oh those butterflies are so damn dead
