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Knife Through Butterfly Heart - The Cult
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Knife Through Butterfly Heart The Cult

Knife Through Butterfly Heart - The Cult
Boy fell out the sky
Crashed into the ground
The witness gathered 'round
To see my bloody crown

In that summer
Roll back to mother
In that summer
Roll back to the mother

Runnin' through the crowd
Shapeless like a shroud
Witness gathered 'round
To see my shattered crown

Oh, that summer
Roll back to mother
In that summer
Roll back to the mother

And we're runnin' now
In the scattered sun
The jealousies unspoken
Memory awoken

Love is all around
All around this love
Chaos of the crowd
Everything allowed
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