I could shelter you in security Draw you close to me with affectionate praise Or I could close my hand and imprison you, yeah And cut the light that shins in the open summer sky Don't cry
Butterfly I'm tearing off your wings Butterfly You die with me
I could win your heart with a melody I could comfort you with a sweet serenade I made Or I could lash my tongue in a criticism, yeah Or put you down and pray for the tears in your eyes I want you to die
Butterfly I'm tearing off your wings Butterfly You die with me
So die already
Butterfly I'm tearing off your wings Butterfly You die with me
Butterfly I'm tearing off your wings Butterfly I'll set you free
