my picture of you is a picture of me
a creation of lust
a construct of love
and you will only glow inside of me
as long as i let you be

you're my lovely butterfly construct
if i want i'll paint you red
and when i want to leave
i'll paint you black

i formed your wings so beautiful
as pretty as i wanted to
here some blue and violet
my passion is your destiny

on my imagination you depend
you're only made to shine for me
you're only made to dance for me
in the skies i paint for you and me

i imagine skies that are demanding
and if you want i'll let you fly
but all the time please keep in mind
when you fly too high i'll let you die

then i'll pin you on my wooden board
where your colours will slowly fade
and i touch your wings so tenderly
already dreaming another dream

my picture of you is a picture of me
a creation of lust
a construct of love
and you will only glow inside of me
as long as i let you be

you're my lovely butterfly construct
if i want i paint you red
and when i want to leave
i paint you black
 

Words: MiP
Music: MiP
 

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