Lirik Lagu Butterflies & Diamond Chains - Tommy Genesis
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Butterflies and diamond chainsMmm, you can move mountainsMy inner being, so full of hateMmm, you can move mountainsStory of my life thoughIs this you or is this me?We've been here before in another timeYou can move mountainsNow that I am aloneI can move mountainsStory of my life though
Took a lot to say what I wanted to when everything was darkI saw the blue inside my veins and it was looking at me hardGrey elephants walking down the green elementsOrange turmeric in a sea of red ornamentsMy people Dravidian, my pupils brown with green in themMy skin the outcome of immigrants, my mind the sphere of sinMixed in with crippling thoughts of identityThen doves, coming home to save me on my last wheelie in the parking lotThis one's for my real shot
My redemption song, my connection song, my evolution-in-pink-and-blue confusion songMy mind made up, you can't move me, I'm a mountain songOh, you're a mustard seed? Oh, you're a part of me?Oh, you're one more than I thought I needed, but none less than the amount I conceived to beAre we twins from the past? Are we bruises that last? 'Cause we keep bruising them backThis could be our healing, our spiritual Nike socks on the rockMoses pray to the gods and they mock us back with skies so blue when you're feeling blueThere are no gods, just me and youDon't make me your god
Butterflies and diamond chainsWaking up, the sun is down againYou can move mountainsMy inner being, so full of hateLetting go and becoming sane againYou can move mountainsStory of my life thoughIs this you or is this me?We've been here before in another timeYou can move mountainsNow that I am aloneI can move mountainsStory of my life though
I was never a bitch, I was always kind, but I was fake sometimesI'd say things I didn't mean, I'd make love to people I didn't even feel love forHow do you explain the mind that just hangs on the hanger in the closet?Fresh, but an untouched depositMaybe it's my genetic makeup, maybe it's MaybellineMaybe it's my core inside with no sign of a tighteningI could spread it all out like I was made to be your object of desireBut instead, I perspire in my box, I was forced to lock the lockI was told to talk the pussy talk after one time, and don't get it wrongMy pussy is fucking divine, but on a spiritual noteWho am I more than my flesh and blood?And the canvas of my skin and teeth and eyes and ears and toenailsWho am I more? A freak at your door, or a deep awakening in my coreThe kind that I can't fucking ignore
Story of my life thoughButterflies and diamond chainsWaking up, the sun is down againYou can move mountainsMy inner being, so full of hateLetting go and becoming sane againYou can move mountainsStory of my life thoughIs this you or is this me?We've been here before in another timeYou can move mountainsNow that I am aloneI can move mountainsStory of my life though
I put my feelings so deep inside my pockets, then I took off my jeansPut your name in a locket, and then I pawned itI don't want to care about the past, but sometimes it comes bleeding backI'm only human in the eyes of humans, but I'm a god in the eyes of gods
Took a lot to say what I wanted to when everything was darkI saw the blue inside my veins and it was looking at me hardGrey elephants walking down the green elementsOrange turmeric in a sea of red ornamentsMy people Dravidian, my pupils brown with green in themMy skin the outcome of immigrants, my mind the sphere of sinMixed in with crippling thoughts of identityThen doves, coming home to save me on my last wheelie in the parking lotThis one's for my real shot
My redemption song, my connection song, my evolution-in-pink-and-blue confusion songMy mind made up, you can't move me, I'm a mountain songOh, you're a mustard seed? Oh, you're a part of me?Oh, you're one more than I thought I needed, but none less than the amount I conceived to beAre we twins from the past? Are we bruises that last? 'Cause we keep bruising them backThis could be our healing, our spiritual Nike socks on the rockMoses pray to the gods and they mock us back with skies so blue when you're feeling blueThere are no gods, just me and youDon't make me your god
Butterflies and diamond chainsWaking up, the sun is down againYou can move mountainsMy inner being, so full of hateLetting go and becoming sane againYou can move mountainsStory of my life thoughIs this you or is this me?We've been here before in another timeYou can move mountainsNow that I am aloneI can move mountainsStory of my life though
I was never a bitch, I was always kind, but I was fake sometimesI'd say things I didn't mean, I'd make love to people I didn't even feel love forHow do you explain the mind that just hangs on the hanger in the closet?Fresh, but an untouched depositMaybe it's my genetic makeup, maybe it's MaybellineMaybe it's my core inside with no sign of a tighteningI could spread it all out like I was made to be your object of desireBut instead, I perspire in my box, I was forced to lock the lockI was told to talk the pussy talk after one time, and don't get it wrongMy pussy is fucking divine, but on a spiritual noteWho am I more than my flesh and blood?And the canvas of my skin and teeth and eyes and ears and toenailsWho am I more? A freak at your door, or a deep awakening in my coreThe kind that I can't fucking ignore
Story of my life thoughButterflies and diamond chainsWaking up, the sun is down againYou can move mountainsMy inner being, so full of hateLetting go and becoming sane againYou can move mountainsStory of my life thoughIs this you or is this me?We've been here before in another timeYou can move mountainsNow that I am aloneI can move mountainsStory of my life though
I put my feelings so deep inside my pockets, then I took off my jeansPut your name in a locket, and then I pawned itI don't want to care about the past, but sometimes it comes bleeding backI'm only human in the eyes of humans, but I'm a god in the eyes of gods
