Breathless Behind Smudged Glass Lyrics

They'll be drawn by the colors that you wear

They will praise your capacity to care

When they ask you to sell

All you are because you're rare

Don't you dare, butterfly

Don't you dare

And they will look not with love, but with their eyes

Brandish wallets larger than their hearts in size

At the end of the night

They will strip your will to fly

So don't you cry, butterfly

Don't you cry

So don't you cry, butterfly

Don't you cry

And they will take you to a garden by the bay

To a house where the art collector stays

At the end

Of the day

They will stamp you on a page

So fly away, butterfly

Fly away

So fly away, butterfly

Fly away