Butterflies

This morning I woke up, you're not by my side

You're off seeing the world, without a guide

It's made me sit back, stop and think

The clothes build up, dishes in the sink

I miss you I want more

Just like making love on the bed room floor

The flowers dried up, they're coming back these butterflies

She said "savour, savour what you are"

Don't ever let go and let it pull you down

I'm a mess when I get fucked up

When I come it's never enough

She tells me "stop and get out of your head"

She tells me what to do what I need instead

The peace that you find when you swim ashore

Now I'm lying all alone on the bedroom floor

I get caught so caught up

In my own disguise read between the lines

I get caught so caught up

She said "savour, savour what you are"

Don't ever let go and let it pull you down

I'm a mess when I get fucked up

When I come it's never enough

You can wear those sleeves but you still have scars

I still hate it when your past is your personality

A walking contradiction, that is the man inside

I still catch myself wearing my own worn out disguise

I still hate that

I'm still falling down

She said "savour, savour what you are"

Don't ever let go and let it pull you down

I'm a mess when I get fucked up

When I come it's never enough

When I come it's never enough