Tempest - White Moth Black Butterfly

Bruised but forgiven

You talk like the world is against you

You pull yourself to pieces

But I’m never getting over you

Give it some thought before you fall

Give it some thought before you fall

I was fading out like a whisper in the wind

Wishing I was someone else, somewhere new

Sailing away with you

I won’t turn away as you sail away from the shore

I’m a castaway, but I was dead and buried long before

Give it some thought before you fall

Give it some thought before you fall

I won’t turn away as you sail away from the shore

I’m a castaway, but I was dead and buried long before