My soul is painted like wings of butterflies
There’s a word in your eye,
But I don’t know what is to say it
And when you call me from the other side,
A sense of it starts breaking up, and its lies
I don’t know, what I’m getting,
But I’m getting something,
I don’t know, what I’m getting,
But I’m getting something
It’s battleship grey outside,
Confusion, all this is for the gods
Uncertainty, I could be bathing under artificial light
Under twilight blue, starts to mesmorize
And I tell myself that you light up my life
But its all in the mind when you cannot see in the eyes
