another night slips away in other words i should say
there are no words he should say there are no words
in his eyes i see the fear that only time should disappear
if only time could reappear now's the time
something to take it away, to take it away, to take it
don't let it stay, don't let it stay, don't let it
the butterflies are passive-agressive and put their
problems on the shelf, but they're beautiful
and he'll realize the only thing that's real
are the kids that kid themselves and the demise of the beautiful
what is beautiful?
back into the next verse
it starts stopping when it stops stopping, it starts stopping when it stops stopping
it starts stopping when it stops stopping, it starts stopping, YEAH.