They try to tell you to stop, to bring yourself down
But what they do not know is already underground
So, fly away, butterfly, fly away from Hell
The world may seem simple; that story I cannot tell
They try to say they know; they say they understand
Why they keep trying to bring me out of Hell
It's my choice, not theirs, to be here in this place
As punishment for my sins and for my disgrace
So, fly away, butterfly, fly away from Hell
The world may seem simple; that story I cannot tell
I'm never growing; I'll never learn to fly
I'm not sure what to do or if I'll get a ride
They can leave me; leave me in a rut
I know I haven't done right, so ???
So, fly away, butterfly, fly away from Hell
The world may seem simple; that story I cannot tell
So, fly away, butterfly, fly away from Hell
The world may seem simple; that story I cannot tell
So, fly away, butterfly, fly away from Hell
The world may seem simple; that story I cannot tell
Portland shoegaze that plays, as the best representatives of the genre do, with huge, hollow atmosphere against intimate observations. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 23, 2016