To Lucy, Not Knowing Why - Misophone

So she had died from the building she tried to fly

to excuse who cried the sky cried inside

the border stood his mouth walked the spell

but he didn’t care but the blood in her hand

So she had tried to fly like a butterfly

but the nature inside of flight was watch I hope

she fought when her body drinking blood in her hand

where her face used to be but now loses friend

She felt when our body broken heart in her hand

where her used to be but now loses friend