Текст песни Fly Butter Knife - Pyrophoria

When I was a child I caught the lies
My life moved too quickly clockwise
I grew up with knives in my eyes
They said old soul, she is wise
I said before the window there's a disguise
I said one day the kite in a tree flies

My story is still untold
I no longer have a hold
A butterfly didn't unfold
A villain breaks the mold

How do I know if it's my curtain call
I was a wildflower on the wrong side of the wall
Swung and missed and was pegged by the ball
A black eye is the window to a fall
A black eye gets you looks if any at all
I got back up and stood itty bitty small

I stood and shook the tree every day
You will never keep my flight away
The kite came down like a June sun ray
I sewed it up and it flew like a jay