Lyrics Butterflies - Jessica Wolff

Butterflies

A pencil on the floor, beneath the dust
I watch it every evening, collecting rust
Did you ever read a word, that I sent to you?
Guess I’m not enough, but I’m still here, I’m here
Long and wasted night
Perchin' like a butterfly
Long and wasted night
Mercy on the soul, that’s what I’m told
A messed up trouble mind, begins to unfold
Waiting is a gamble, so hard to cope
I’m playing high stakes, but no hope, no hope
Long and wasted night
Perchin' like a butterfly
Long and wasted night
Long and wasted night
Perchin' like a butterfly
Long and wasted night
Long and wasted night
Perchin' like a butterfly
Long and wasted night
Turns to dawn again