Woorden: The Hurt Process. White Butterflies (The Sky Bleeding).

Caress my face and never let this feeling end
This is what I predicted from the start
You have given me faith in them again
As I look to the sky it bled white butterflies

[Chorus:]
Stretch the open wound again
I'm bleeding, bleeding... bleeding
Covering your naked skin
Uncovering your naked skin

Drowning in the sunlight

The sky is no longer bright
Drenched with white butterflies
White butterflies... butterflies

I'm bleeding, I'm bleeding...white butterflies [4x]