You woke up in the morning
With the sunrise in your eyes
But all that she's seeing is darkness
No more butterflies 'cause they don't never last
Stolen from the light by demons of the past
Break you through the clouds
And this one could be heaven
But she's looking down the line
No more butterflies 'cause they don't never last
Stolen from the light by demons of the past
Break you through the clouds
