Marcus Velazquez - Lepidopterology lyrics

Before you could ask what is thing kind of thing? I had your wings spread and pinned, Like you belonged underneath melted sand, Never let you land, scared of ampersands. For reasons you'd know and a few you may not understand. I'll admit at times I still get bu*terflies when it's you and I. Since you and me feel differently, You try to pacify my pains, you tell me not to worry There are some nights I thought you should fly free, So I'm not losing sleep over you ditching z's over me.