Cover your butterfly wings
Protect them from the rain
If they go to ruin
You will never fly again
The words you placed
Into my mouth
Tasted good at the time
And I thought you were right
Like you think you are right
All of the time
Sometimes you treat me
Criminally
As though I committed
The worst crime
You're supposed to be
Walking the line
In a straight line
With your arms out
To the sides
You don't get a time out
To start over
This is why
You must duck and cover
This is why
I wish you were
My lover
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