Blue Butterfly

I'm drifting in a dreamy haze of memories made seeming real, reluctant to relinquish grasp on golden things long dying, still...... Searching for salvation in this opportunic age while storing up my dusty hurts and dirty bits of rage Waiting for the birth, for the birth of the Butterfly. PRE-CHORUS Angels spread your silver wings, Cover the night with secret things for me Why don't you.... CHORUS Come with me baby, let's get lost in the night yeah Come with me baby, we'll fly on wings of light yeah Come with me we can, oh we can both be free Come with me baby, it's always you and me; always you and me. So now I'm ranting rude and shamelessy sprouting new abuse, and using any reason to - no matter how obtuse. I have growths of pain and horror climbing walls that don't exist and they bloom with poisonous flowers that not many can resist... Waiting for the birth, for the birth of the Butterfly. PRE-CHORUS Angels..... CHORUS Come with me..... The endless wandering happiness I never can quite catch, has trapped me in this broken place - secured the rusty latch. My Destiny is calling with his wise and wrinkled head, that once knew all of everthing, but now, Now begs to forget.... PRE-CHORUS Angels...... CHORUS So come with me.... MID-8 Blue Butterfly... Empty places in the shadows, empty faces on the gallows Made of my hurt, made of my pain, made of my shame. Oh empty places in the shadows, empty faces on the gallows made of my hurt, made of my pain, made of my shame please angels, please angels PRE-CHORUS Angels..... CHORUS so come on - Come with me baby.......