Lyrics

You're presence defines to me
Where I shouldn't be
You know I like to talk blue

Looking at your "hidden" signs
Flowing from ancient times
I never got what you just do

Breaking a butterfly on a wheel
Sunday comes, please tell me how I feel
When I don't believe your symphony
I know I'll never get your empathy

Watching your firewall
Burn down, to the ground
I'll keep you in the back of my mind

Planting your new seeds
While walking in the weeds
Just sounds like a waste of time

Breaking a butterfly on a wheel
Sunday comes, please tell me how I feel
When I don't believe your symphony
I know I'll never get your empathy

- Bass Solo-

perfume phrase to me what you claim to be, In terms that never give way.
Emotions that you see, subliminally, thank God I moved away

Breaking a butterfly on a wheel
Sunday comes, please tell me how I feel
When I don't believe your symphony
I know I'll never get your empathy