You never rid the butterflies.
The hate you feel
You can't disguise.

It's animal, it's chemical.
It's only human
To hit so low.


I know what you need.
I can tell you lies and

We'll be enemies.
So dissatisfied.


The dirty looks. You burn inside.
You won't forget 'cause you've decided
There's someone you can blame.

You can feel lily white again.

I know what you need.

I can tell you lies and
We'll be enemies.
So dissatisfied.