Butterflies and Bibles

I can see your silhouette With every cigarette you roll Trying to smoke the pain out Baby you should let it go There'll always be a mountain to climb Maybe it's a good thing I never knew He put his hands on you It's true I just put a playlist on loop It goes Cherry Wine Violent Crimes And Murder on my Mind You can be my Calcifer Out in Iceland Build ourselves a castle in the highlands Where nobody can find us You can be my Calcifer Out in Iceland Build ourselves a castle in the highlands Where nobody can find us I can't even watch anime Without thinking about you But I thank my God when I do Because I smile too That kind of pain's an honour I just wrote a poem that I'll never show you Something about a ghost looking for a home who's Tired of the drama 'Let bygones be bygones' You're crazy Butterflies and bibles That shit made me Never judge a book by a cover Grey could be my favourite shade of colour 'Let bygones be bygones' You're crazy Butterflies and bibles That shit made me Never judge a book by a cover Grey could be my favourite shade of colour 'Let bygones be bygones' You're crazy Butterflies and bibles That shit made me Never judge a book by a cover Grey could be my favourite shade of colour