Written by: Imbruglia, Clark Intro: X2 VERSE1 Swallow purple terror candy Don't forget to breathe Sickened by the wanting And drowning from the need This dichromatic vision Of one who does not care To sipping cocktail sedatives Two months to hide somewhere CHORUS Butterflies, Butterflies Cut the stomach out and hand it over Butterflies, Butterflies My heart will be the bridge that you walk over VERSE2(Mesma coisa do vesro 1) The wolf has caught the chicken And now I feel unsteady Emotions on the blink again So kick me when you're ready Here lies a violet coffin The death of my control Along with all my skeletons They put them in the hole VERSE3 Sickened by the notion I give myself again Choking on the bullet, the gun- thats found a friend So raise your glass to sorrow And drink to all the pain Tie a silver ribbon around The pieces that remain CHORUS Butterflies, Butterflies Cut the stomach out and hand it over Butterflies, Butterflies My heart will be the bridge that you walk over _______________________________________________________ Contribuição: Roberta Niele Costa Marques([email protected])