Old song - butterfly road

(it's not rhyming because it's not in the original language, which is Portuguese- Brazil)

when you leave me I feel alone

because spiders can't really hold my hand

they always keep me some kind of strange company.

distracting me when I need it

maybe I'm really nothing,

even ghosts have their lovers

there must be something wrong with me

why did you just leave me in the middle of the road

I wasn't made to have

Oh, I was never made to have

I wasn't made to have you

Here are my wrists

Tie me tight

and don't let me go, like your impulses

After all, that's all I am, isn't it? don't fool yourself, don't try, don't hold back

drive to the end of my faith

run there

you left me waiting

and I know you'll come back

it won't be long

i'm about to vomit butterflies

but all i care about is you

oh and if i'm about to vomit butterflies

the butterfly my mind thinks of is you.

i'm just a piece on a chess game

not your board

and you're gonna kill me

with so many butterflies, dead

and you're gonna kill me

with so many butterflies, dead

and you're gonna kill me

with so many-

i wasn't made to have.

and you're gonna kill me

with so many-

i wasn't made to have.

and you're going to kill me

((will it even matter to you?))

and still I won't care

the asphalt is broken

and I hear your mind speak when you're near me

we are not the same

because my heart is the one that's at the end.