Dead Butterflies (feat. Kano and Roxani Arias)

Oh, when was I supposed to Bow down with you? (Yeah) When can I be faithful? There's nothing in this fire (Can we, can we just leave that last piano part a little bit) (EarDrummers) (Is there a lighter?) Bow down with you When can I be faithful? There's nothing in this fire Oh, when was I supposed to (Get up, get up) Bow down with you? (Bow down now, bow) When can I be faithful? (Faithful, faithful) If no one in this world, like you? (Like you, like you) We're dead butterflies (Butterflies, butterfliеs) Laid out on a sprung floor Waited for a long time To pick us up and fly (Fly, fly) We'rе dead butterflies I'm all in, let me know what you're thinkin' Catch feels Wind down while we figure this out, right now (Right now, right now) Deja que fluya pa' no perder el control No queda de otra vamo' a ta' en lo mismo Estoy dispuesta a darte todo el cariño (Todo el cariño) 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 Got a whole full clip and pow Catch me rooping me now But memories, lift me up, but still a man's tears dripping down Onto these photographs of what we used to be But overtime the puddles turns into a sea Put an answer, you craws? I was just surfing on your grief The hurt I can't believe, just come to terms if it was me But who are we? These mirrors don't reflect perfection Just put on your crep selection, come on two steps to Heaven with me We're dead butterflies (Butterflies, butterflies) Laid out on a sprung floor Waited for a long time To pick us up and fly (Fly, fly) 'Cause if it's not me then Who's it gonna be, baby? If it's not us (Not us, not us) There's nothing in this world for me We're dead butterflies Dancing on a sprung floor Waited for a long time To pick us up and fly (Fly, fly) When was I supposed to (Get up, get up) Bow down with you? (Bow down, bow down now) When can I be faithful? (Faithful, faithful) If no one in this world, like you? (Like you, like you) We're dead butterflies (Butterflies, butterflies)