Dead Butterflies

[Intro]
F
Oh, when was I supposed to
Cmaj7
Bow down with you?
F
What can I be faithful?
Cmaj7 F
There’s nothing in this fire
Cmaj7
Bow down with you
F
What can I be praying for?
Cmaj7
There’s nothing in this fire

[Refrain]
F
Oh, when was I supposed to
Cmaj7
Bow down with you?
F
What can I be praying for?
Cmaj7
If no one in this world, like you?

[Chorus]
F
We’re dead butterflies
Cmaj7
Laid out on a sprung floor
F
Waited for a long time
Cmaj7
To pick us up and fly
F
We’re dеad butterflies

[Verse 1]

I’m all in, let mе know what you’re thinkin’
Cmaj7
Catch feels, wind down while we figure this out, right now
F
Deja que fluya pa’ no perder el control

No queda de otra vamo’ a tar en lo mismo
Cmaj7
Estoy dispuesta a darte todo el cariño

[Verse 2]

Two-steppin’ while I move reckless

New sentence moves and news pendin’

Loose evidence and news trendin’, effortlessly truth bendin’

Who’s treacherous, searching for the feelings of a new friendship

There’s but a few endings, everyone’s a winner ’til you lose brethren

Old time when we use to owe time

Never take to Most High, them fuck up the old skyline

Bright lights, I hope that feeling can replenish

Regretful, ’cause if I let you left me then I’d be rush rouletting
F
Got a whole full clip and pow, catch me and grip it now

But memories, lift me up, but still a man’s tears dripping down
Cmaj7
Onto these photographs of what we used to be

But overtime the puddles turns into a sea
F
Hoping to myself you cry a stream

I was just surfing on your grief

The hurt I can’t believe, just come to terms of who was me
Cmaj7
But who are we? These mirrors don’t reflect perfection

Just put on your crep selection, come on two step to Heaven with me

[Chorus]
F
We’re dead butterflies
Cmaj7
Laid out on a sprung floor
F
Waited for a long time
Cmaj7
To pick us up and fly

[Bridge]
F
‘Cause if it’s not me then
Cmaj7
Who’s it gonna be, baby?
F
If it’s not us
Cmaj7
There’s nothing in this world for me

[Chorus]
F
We’re dead butterflies
Cmaj7
Dancing on a sprung floor now
F
Waited for a long time
Cmaj7
To pick us up and fly

[Refrain]
F
When was I supposed to
Cmaj7
Bow down with you?
F
What can I be praying for?
Cmaj7
If no one in this world, like you?

[Outro]
F Cmaj7 F Cmaj7
We’re dead butterflies

(Mike WiLL Made-It) When was I supposed to Bow down with you What can I be praying for? There's nothing in this fire (Can we just loop that last piano part for a bit?) Bow down with you What can I be praying for? There's nothing in this fire When was I supposed to Bow down with you What can I be praying for If no one in this world like you? We are dead butterflies Laid out on a sprung floor Waiting for the low tide To pick us up and fly We are dead butterflies I'm all in, let me you know what I'm thinking Catch feels, wind down while we figure this out Right now Deja que fluya pa' no perder el control No queda de otra, vamo' a 'tar en lo mismo Estoy dispuesta a darte todo el cariño Two-stepping while I move reckless New settings, booze and nudes pending Loose evidence and news trending Effortlessly truth-bending, who's treacherous? Searching for feelings of a new friendship There's but a few endings Everyone's a winner till you lose bredrin Old time when we used to hold tight Levitate to Most High and fuck up the whole skyline Bright lights, I hope that feeling can replenish Regretful 'cause if I let you lef me then I'll be rush rouletting With a whole full clip in, pow Cashmere drippage now And memories lift me up But still a man's tears dripping down On to these photographs of what we used to be But over time that puddle turns into a sea But when I observed you cry a stream, I was just surfing on your grief That hurt I can't delete, just come to terms with who is me But who are we? These mirrors don't reflect perfection Just put on your crep selection Come and two-step to heaven with me We are dead butterflies Laid out on a sprung floor Waiting for the low tide To pick us up and fly 'Cause of it's not me then Who's it gonna be, baby If it's not us There's nothing in this world for me We are dead butterflies Dancing on a sprung floor now Waiting for the low tide To pick us up and fly When was I supposed to Bow down with you What can I be praying for If no one in this world like you? We are dead butterflies

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