I don't speak with devil but I'd surely like to know him
And I'd return the favor as I write it in a poem
I saw my rights had all been left forgotten where they're going
A riddle undeserving of life inside a mis marked ruin
Sequin lover don't assume it all will
All get better when the sun is gone
Cause I want nothing but to be alone
With a secret lover on the fullest moon, alone
Alone
Fly high, butterfly high
My mind is a net in the sky
Fly high, butterfly knife
Never mind the net in the sky
Butterfly
I don't speak and rarely do I write it in a line
Cause letters aren't as scary as the corners of my mind
If all is lost and you're just improvising the devine
A little undeserving of a knife inside a heart marked blind
Sequin lover don't assume it all will
All get better when the sun is gone
Cause I want nothing but to be alone
With a secret lover on the fullest moon, alone
Alone
Fly high, butterfly high
My mind is a net in the sky
Fly high, butterfly knife
Never mind the net in the sky
Butterfly, butterfly, butterfly, butterfly
Lies will suffice
Lies will suffice
Lies will suffice
Lies will suffice
Lies will suffice
Butterfly, butterfly