I wish I had the automatic, the automatic empathy
Oh... I could change my life for affection
I'm symptomatic, not automatic... not automatic like you've being
I cannot deceive this confession
Would you see me,
Surrounded by butterflies?
Would you see me,
Surrounded by butterflies?
Like before,
Before.
All the fanatics can't see what I see... they are a bunch of lunatics
I could take from them a good lesson
I'm problematic, psychossomatic, turned into a maniac
Oh... I could change my life for affection
Would you see me,
Surrounded by butterflies?
Would you see me,
Surrounded by butterflies?
Like before,
Before.
Would you see me,
Surrounded by butterflies?
Would you see me,
Surrounded by butterflies?
Like before.
