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Butterfly, butterfly, burning up my only sky
This is your highway, yeah this is your high
Never felt more far away than when I fly
My heart is a violin
And I feel the skin coming off of me again

Up, up, up, how I flew up, up
And forgot about the only things I knew of
Oh, oh my god, as I grew up, up
Thought I knew ya

Pulling up and getting down, this whole place is crazy town
Music bumping and the lights come down
Never felt at home in any place I found
Oh I live in a cold wild wind
And I feel the chill coming off over me again

Up, up, up, how I flew up, up
And forgot about the only things I knew of
Oh, oh my god, as I grew up, up
How I flew up, up
And the crowd went hush
And the wild wind shook
And my body was crushed
By the loose window
Thought I knew ya
Thought I knew ya

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