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Butterflies

Janice Doll

Fly away, up to the sky and the darkest
It's midnight, I could not rely on
Try to fly, up to the sky and the darkest
It's midnight, my broken wings won't let me

The fear is in my hands
The fear is in my eyes
Fear of butterflies

I felt ashamed, up in the sky and the coldest
It's midnight, I'm just not ready
To deny, in this coldest night and
It's midnight, my broken wings won't let me

The fear is in my hands
The fear is in my eyes
Fear of butterflies






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