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Butterfly (song)


 

Thats okay thats alright

Theres no reason we should fight

You dont want to talk to me

Its ok its plain to see

I bet you have a million other things you'd rather do

Then to Just sit here with me too

You dont want to be with me

That's okay I can see

This would never work out

I'm not gonna sit here and pout

Spread your wings and fly

Somewhere down the road we all die

Its plain to see there's no love for me

I'm like a glass butterfly

So fragile, why do I even try

We all gotta die sometime

So why not now why not here

I dont want to wait another year

I just wanna disappear

I don't want to be hear no more

I wanna spread my wings and sore

Cuz i'm a butterfly, i'm tired of being locked in this cage

I wanna release all my rage

So will spread our wings And go our separate ways

This is goodbye Im spread my wings and fly... Away

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