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Text: Inme. White Butterfly. White Butterfly.

Paint a perfect picture over me
Smoke away the shakes and fall asleep
Dream about the things I used to be
Sporadical smiles

I can't take that much
Wash away, burn away, fade away
I feel too drained now
I can't take that much
Wash away, burn away, fade away

It's too late to redeem myself
I should have been something better than this
I'm so ashamed and I know I'm to blame
Should have been thinking, thinking of you

Tired eyes are falling down on me
Chest is caving in but I'm too numb
Saturate the habit, stroke thin air
Down the hill I go

I can't take that much
Wash away, burn away, fade away
I feel too drained now
I can't take that much
Wash away, burn away, fade away

Talk about the aftertaste
Talk about the afterlife
Should have been somewhere
Out of this town

Talk the about the nights we've shared
And talk about the fights we've had
I want you to know that
I'm sorry

It's too late to redeem myself
I should have been something better than this
I'm so ashamed and I know I'm to blame
Should have been thinking, thinking of you

Talk about the aftertaste
Talk about the afterlife
Should have been somewhere
Out of this town

We talk the about the nights we've shared
And talk about the fights we've had
I want you to know that
I'm sorry