I found beauty in my heartache
A new found fame,i call it the blame game

So im walking around looking for forgiveness,
when i ran into a butterfly, floating around beneath the moons eye, on a starlight night
we started sipping some honey, and shooting the ****
Got into the psychedelics, What you jealous?
Started buzzing like a butterfly, and floating as a bee
master of the flowers,yeah thats thee
Lets call her Molly, she told me she never met a flower quite like me
I reminded her how butterfly's were a sign of positivety

Morning came and i adjusted my eyes,and realized
Molly was a girl with the spirit of a butterfly inked within
that's what i like to call a night vision