Angel's Forest
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Thread Topic: Angel's Forest
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I have the song "Sick of you" in my head
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All the things we've seen
They just make us scream
Now they're in our dreams
Open up the box
Now it never stops
Full of little shocks
Wings, hearts, some things are meant to be torn apart
Faith, hope, some things are meant to be gone broke
Killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing butterflies
Killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing butterflies
Killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing butterflies
We stay up all night killing butterflies
(I'm killing, I'm killing, I'm killing, I'm killing)
Fly on back to me
Get your sweet relief
Shiver like a leaf
Once you take a piece
With your big old teeth
You will never sleep, no
Wings, hearts, some things are meant to be torn apart
Faith, hope, some things are meant to be gone broke
Killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing butterflies
Killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing butterflies
Killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing butterflies
We stay up all night killing butterflies
(I'm killing, I'm killing, I'm killing, I'm killing)
Maybe it's my fault we've been up all night
(Killing, killing) Only thing we have is our appetite
(Killing, killing) Just a little more just to stabilise
Every, every night killing butterflies
Killing, killing- killing- killing butterflies
Killing, killing- killing- killing butterflies
Killing, killing- killing- killing butterflies
We stay up all night
Killing, killing- killing- killing butterflies
Killing, killing- killing- killing butterflies
Killing, killing- killing- killing butterflies
We stay up all night killing butterflies -
I've been away too long from you and I'm sorry
But I can't control just what you do
And I hope to god that you leave me soon
That you walk away from this
Burning bridge that you crossed too late
And you just forget that we ever met
But before you forget
There's just something I have to say
I'm sick of your voice
Sick of your face
Sick of your choices
Sick of your name
Sick of your pleasure
Sick of your pain
Sick of your pressure
Sick of your game
I wish I never ever met you
Five years of mistakes I'll never undo
I'm not your medicine or your tool
Don't expect me to ever fix you -
Nice..It sounds good.
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Yep it's stuck in my head
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This may be stupid but I feel connected to this song.
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Killing Butter flys?
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damn auto correct
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Killing Butterflies.
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I'm not sure what song I'm most connected to
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Killing Butterflies is a good name
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Do you like Killing Butterflies?
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Killing Butterflies I like but I feel like I'm connected to a different song tho
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Okay, you can't have Killing Butterflies. It's mine..
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I'm probably connect to Either Cradles or Play with Fire
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