We watch a butterfly
Land on your freckled thigh
Wings for your body
Please don't move
Move a bone
Say it again
You'll stay in my den
I approach with an angry grasp
Hung up on a blissful past
Grieving the future
Breaking my wings
Precious things
You're a child of gravity
Fleeing right in front of me
Underneath your feet
We watch a butterfly
Land on your freckled thigh
Wings for your body
Please don't move
Move a bone
Say it again
You'll stay in my den
You're a child of gravity
Feeling right in front of me
Underneath your feet
I approach with an angry grasp
Hung up on a blissful past
Grieving the future
Breaking my wings
Precious things
