We're The Butterflies - Matt Cardle

We lie now at the stable door

Pills in paper cups, now we took more

Yeah, I still ache, I’m still sore

I’m here for you, you hear me

I only know your name is therapy

So take a breath and have a seat

Yeah, it’s hard, I know, when you let it go

Just folding to fit right in

'Cause it all comes back and

Step one is to shed some skin

Tell me how do you feel?

(It's a new love from an old heart

Awake from the longest

How do you feel… now?

(We're the broken, we’re the butterflies)

She’s in a field with no fence

Referring to herself in the past tense

With no fear and no friends

In a crowded room, she’s so aware

There’s nothing left to lose but solitaire

Are you okay?

She said I don’t care

Yeah, it’s hard, I know, when you let it go

Just folding to fit right in

'Cause it all comes back and

Step one is to shed some skin

Tell me how do you feel?

(It's a new love from an old heart

Awake from the longest

How do you feel… now?

(We're the broken, we’re the butterflies)

How do you feel… now?

(We're the broken, we’re the butterflies)

Tell me how do you feel?

(It's a new love from an old heart

Awake from the longest

How do you feel… now?

(We're the broken, we’re the butterflies)

How do you feel… now?

(We're the broken, we’re the butterflies)

How do you feel… now?

(We're the broken, we’re the butterflies)