Butterflies
Sophie Dorsten / Alex Dorsten
If butterflies could escape from my mind What would they do? where would they go? If my head could ever get some rest What would I do? Where would I go?
Finding the torn seams of this chapter But I have broken wings they are shattered
Emeralds of light, purple champagne Where flowers don't cry, clouds don't rain Mountains provide shadows at day
If butterflies could escape from my mind What would they do? where would they go? If my head could ever get some rest What would I do? Where would I go?
Finding the torn seams of this chapter But I have broken wings they are shattered
Emeralds of light, purple champagne Where flowers don't cry, clouds don't rain Mountains provide shadows at day This is the life, I’ll find it someday But I'll have to wake up again Ohhh Oooo oh
If butterflies could escape from my thoughts What would they say? Who would they tell? If my head could ever speak its mind what would I say? Who would I tell?
Finding the torn seams of this chapter But I have broken wings they're shattered
Emeralds of light, purple champagne Where flowers don't cry, clouds don't rain Mountains provide shadows at day This is the life, I’ll find it someday But I'll have to wake up again Ohhh Oooo oh I'll have to wake up again