Tearing The Wings Off Butterflies..

Chorus)
Im on my way
With a net in hand
Into the trees
Because im gonna catch those things
that only decieve
im tearing the wing off butterflies
because without wings
they cannot fly
inside my stomach
and make me believe
things that arent true

When I was young I trusted in
Love at first sight
And cupids arrow
Guiding me to the one
Im supposed to love
And that will love me
But now I see love is blind
And arrows sometimes
Go off course and hit things
they arent supposed to

(Chorus)
Im on my way
With a net in hand
Into the trees
Because im gonna catch those things
that only decieve
im tearing the wing off butterflies
because without wings
they cannot fly
inside my stomach
and make me believe
things that arent true

hate is just four letters
Four little letters
Destroyed my life
but those letters were
L
O
V
E
Love.
Love turned my life into a living hell
So im done with this
Believing
In such nonsense
Im done
Believing in you
(Chorus)
Im on my way
With a net in hand
Into the trees
Because im gonna catch those things
that only decieve
im tearing the wing off butterflies
because without wings
they cannot fly
inside my stomach
and make me believe
things that arent true