Fancey
Feels Like Dawn
This afternoon it feels like dawn
Butterfly I’m writin’ on
But it’s too late now you’re gone

Pretty dust against the sky
Blurry eyes afraid to cry
One more mile ‘til you die

I can’t wait much longer

Almost made it home
So you wouldn’t be alone
But did you even know?

Though I tried to cross the sea
And I hoped that you thought of me
I failed so miserably

I can’t wait much longer

This afternoon it feels like dawn
Butterfly I’m writin’ on
But it’s too late now you’re gone

I can’t wait much longer