BUTTERFLY

Too sad to cry
And too stupid to stay alive
Too old to smile
But too young to tell a lie
Too fucked up to try to be
To self obsessed to see
Too ugly to live this life
Too beautiful to die

She falls apart, she's falling down
You drag her under, spin her round
The butterfly glides from the flower
Beauty spoiled by all your power
Her eyes of mirrors, wings of lace
Her silken touch has left no trace

Too wise to learn
Too powerful to crash and burn
Too naive to tell lies
She can hypontise
Life is strange but death is stranger
Too blind to see the hidden danger
The sun sets on another day
Too late to make her stay

She falls apart, she's falling down
You drag her under, spin her round
The butterfly glides from the flower
Beauty spoiled by all your power
Her eyes of mirrors, wings of lace
Her silken touch has left no trace


Copyright 1997 by _sPiDerBaBy_
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