dead butterflies

all this time
beautiful lies
at the end
dead butterflies
why to be pretty
pretty don't last
I'm searching for souls
of dead butterflies

How to say
that I'm ok
is the world so cold
or I'm getting old
Every whisper
every word
just make me distant
of this world

all this times
beautiful lies
but inside
dead butterflies
Why to be pretty
pretty don't lasts
I'm searching for souls
of dead butterflies

Tried to be ready
for everything
why to be pretty
if I don't mean a thing
wake up alone
to my hand alcohol
this ain't life
inside dead butterflies