Gingerr Rust - Dead Butterflies Lyrics

Oh
You don't see this but
I got reflexes on me
And you can't pretend
This aint it
What it is
I got ears towards the back of my head
Eyes on my feet cause I'm watching where I step
And I see those things you claim are not there
Fucking with you
Don't know where I stand oh no
I can't take it back oh no
A distorted fantasy oh no
Passion or just chaos
Thoughts go go
Get out my face go go
How does it feel
We're saying things and we're barely talkin
Tip Toeing ain't doing no walkin
We sayin things and we're barely talkin
Tip Toeing ain't doing no walkin
Oh
Just set me free
My eyes wanna melt with the truth
Like the clouds when salt water falls down
Give me sweet release
Call Giannina and tell my boy that my butterflies have gone now
Now see to just
Communicate connect your thought to some meaning
Filled up with green rage
Envy is the feeling
In a race to care less I can't fathom a reason
Don't slither out a pretense
Dead butterflies they fall
They fall down
They fall down
They fall down
They fall down
They fall down
Oh they fall down
They fall down
They fall down
They fall down
They fall

Oh
You don't see this but
I got reflexes on me
And you can't pretend
This aint it
What it is
I got ears towards the back of my head
Eyes on my feet cause I'm watching where I step
And I see those things you claim are not there
Fucking with you
Don't know where I stand oh no
I can't take it back oh no
A distorted fantasy oh no
Passion or just chaos
Thoughts go go
Get out my face go go
How does it feel
We're saying things and we're barely talkin
Tip Toeing ain't doing no walkin
We sayin things and we're barely talkin
Tip Toeing ain't doing no walkin
Oh
Just set me free
My eyes wanna melt with the truth
Like the clouds when salt water falls down
Give me sweet release
Call Giannina and tell my boy that my butterflies have gone now
Now see to just
Communicate connect your thought to some meaning
Filled up with green rage
Envy is the feeling
In a race to care less I can't fathom a reason
Don't slither out a pretense
Dead butterflies they fall
They fall down
They fall down
They fall down
They fall down
They fall down
Oh they fall down
They fall down
They fall down
They fall down
They fall