Sick little butterfly, I'll mend your wings, But I'm scared I might break them, they're delicate things Keep an armslength, there's a monster in me That I have trouble controlling occasionally, om my love....
Heaven knows I made a fool of myself A slick in the ocean for everyone else to drink and the rest of the tears that you cry The look on your face as you see me inside
How could you think I could be good for you? When all I destroy is the best I can do At the of the day it's a shame that I search The reason I'll go is that I love you too much
I thought you were running safe enough distance away To think you were running safe enough distance away I thought you were running safe enough distance away To think you were running safe enough distance away
