Woorden: Chris Cornell. Flutter Girl.

I'm drinking dust
With eyes of rust
Tonight my tears might stain your wings
So flutter home
'Cause you're better off alone than with me
So hide your face
And tie your lace
And butterflies across your cheek
Forget how soon you become a fool for words when I speak

Flutter girl you don't wanna know what I live
You don't wanna take what I give
'Cause I give nothing for free

My hands are rough
My fingers cold
And your heart so young and so naive to ever feel for a moment
That I might dare to believe
I'll tear your wings as I melt in your smile as I run all your colors away

Flutter girl you don't wanna know what I live
You don't wanna take what I give
'Cause I give nothing for free