Call It Arson Butterflies Rape The Sound
Butterflies rape the sound
That I lent you when you were down
I've been far from my home
And I call nothing my own
With the exception of my words
That make touch with nouns and verbs
Remember I was there a night ago
Did you notice, did you know
What went on in my head?
I'd prefer to leave things unsaid
And so this song is for my friends
And not some girl. I can't pretend
That I'm cool with everything
It's the breath I need to sing
It's just like when he died and cops showed up
Bearing bad news. I forgot
All the details but they sucked
Take my word it was f..cked up
I swear
