Scott Gray - Butterfly

[Verse 1]
Feeling empty now & then
No one else to call a friend
Dying just to see the end
Let’s all try to play pretend
Writing down some empty thoughts
Lately I’ve been real conflicted about when to start & when to
Thought that music was the key
But I’ve been working for the music it ain’t working for me
Life has been on the line not very bright & divine
Maybe hell is where I’m headed god can’t save me this time
Never seen 7 figures yeah only killers in mirrors
I miss your motherfucking touch cause I ain’t got no more figures
Picture this picture that life ain’t good from where I’m at
Where my shoes change your view
See me in a different hue
Saturate my image you’ll just find another darker clue
Let me be your butterfly
Let me love you till you die
Shadows in the dark but I still feel you from the other side
Mama help me tie my shoe
Perry come & save my youth
Turn me to the light without you here I tend to eat the fruit
Follow me into this hell
Sow my lips until I’m well
Stare into my heart you’ll tell
Darker things began to dwell
Play me something soft and sweet
Lay my body down to sleep
Come to me inside my dream
Give me something to believe
Life’s been upside down but yet somehow we find the time to grieve
I Always thought that I was free I was just locked up in a bigger cell
It’s hard to seek a future when the thought of evil soon entails
Murdered by the hand of god is almost like a fucking privilege
Dying in the streets is not defeat you’ve only merely risen
Product of division
Wasn’t my decision
Lost a thousand people
That shit is real inflicting
I’ll take you round the world to show you that this isn’t fiction

Written by:
BENJAMIN JOSEPH OTTEWELL, THOMAS WILLIAM GRAY, PAUL BLACKBURN, IAN THOMAS BALL, OLIVER JAMES PEACOCK

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Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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