The rope around my neck, you need to know that i'am about to kick the chair. It's not my fault, you're the one who put me there. Behind the window... I can see the twilight! I can see your love burning in the sun! The corpses of all the hearts that you break are screaming and warning me about you. White butterflies are flying over the the black sky! The birds are singing, flowers are blooming, in days like this kids like you should be burning in hell! Dead is a promese, life is a lie! When I meet you for the first time I see you like a rose, but I get cut with the spines. Well, if you're going to leave can you at least kill me? Can you stop this suffer? Promese me that will remember the sky. Some day we'll be together looking at the flames. White butterflies, white butterflies, white butterflies are burning over the dark sky!
