Compositor: Andrew Wyatt / Caroline Polacheck
I'm feeling like a butterfly trapped inside a plane
Maybe there's something goin' on, I'm not insane
If I'm already out of time, then make it worse
Go on and hit me in the heart, hit me where it hurts
I'm feeling like a butterfly trapped inside a plane
Maybe there's something goin' on, I'm not insane
If I'm already out of time, then make it worse
Go on and hit me in the heart, hit me where it hurts
Go on and hit me in the
Bullseye, dead-end, moving target
Carousel, carousel, baggage, claim it
Promise one day you will hate me
But right now, just ride it out, ride it out, ride it out
Magic carpet over London
Through the ceiling watch you dreaming
Promise one day you will hate me
But right now, just ride it out, ride it out
I'm feeling like a butterfly trapped inside a plane
Maybe there's something going on, I'm not insane
If I'm already out of time, then make it worse
Go on and hit me in the heart, hit me where it hurts
Go on and hit me in the
Blindspot, Achilles' heel
Long shot, left field
Vertigo, vertigo
High stakes, popped ears
Promise one day
You will hate me
But right now, just ride it out
Do you feel safe?
Now that you've found my cure?
I'll be the nurse
You'll be my number one
I'm feeling like a butterfly trapped inside a plane
Maybe there's something going on, I'm not insane
If I'm already out of time, then make it worse
Go on and hit me in the heart, hit me where it hurts
I'm feeling like a butterfly trapped inside a plane
Maybe there's something going on, I'm not insane
If I'm already out of time