Lewis Blissett Lewis Blissett - Killing Butterflies

All the things we've seen
They just make us scream
Now they're in our dreams
Open up the box
Now it never stops
Full of little shocks

Wings, hearts, some things are meant to be torn apart
Faith, hope, some things are meant to be gone broke

Killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing butterflies
Killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing butterflies
Killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing butterflies
We stay up all night killing butterflies
(I'm killing, I'm killing, I'm killing, I'm killing)

Fly on back to me
Get your sweet relief
Shiver like a leaf
Once you take a piece
With your big old teeth
You will never sleep, no

Wings, hearts, some things are meant to be torn apart
Faith, hope, some things are meant to be gone broke

Killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing butterflies
Killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing butterflies
Killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing butterflies
We stay up all night killing butterflies
(I'm killing, I'm killing, I'm killing, I'm killing)

(Killing, killing) Maybe it's my fault we've been up all night
(Killing, killing) Only thing we have is our appetite
(Killing, killing) Just a little more to stabilise
Every, every night killing butterflies

Killing, killing- killing- killing butterflies
Killing, killing- killing- killing butterflies
Killing, killing- killing- killing butterflies
We stay up all night
Killing, killing- killing- killing butterflies
Killing, killing- killing- killing butterflies
Killing, killing- killing- killing butterflies
We stay up all night killing butterflies