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• Artiste: Percival
• Titre: Butterflies
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Here I stand abusing metaphors for what I feel for you is butterflies, turn back into worms. Tell me should I stay with you? uuh (Refrain) Pictures paining, colours fading uhh. I need much more than you. Love seems jaded, can´t explain and I don´t want you anymore.I don´t need you anymore. ´Cause my handy are tied between love ans lies. Don´t you stare out and cry in front of me. My hands are tied. I´m trying to try, but when feelings die it´s time to say goodbye. Ilusion just gone, reality is hitten home as you stare me in the face or am I vain? ´Cause i know deep inside that butterflies can be replaced. (Refrain) Pictures paining, colours fading. uh I need much more than you. Love seems jaded, can´t explain and I don´t want you anymore. No, I don´t need you anymore. ´Cause my handy are tied between love ans lies. Don´t you stare out and cry in front of me. My hands are tied. I´m trying to try, but when feelings die it´s time to say goodbye. Here I stand abusing metaphors for what I feel for you as butterflies turn back into worms or should I stay with you? Here I stand abusing metaphors for what I feel for you as butterflies turn back into worms or should I stay with you? My hands are tied. Between love and lies. Don´t you stare out and cry, in front of me. My hands are tied. I try to try, but when feelings die it´s time to say