Kiss goodbye, to the poetic letters, the symptoms
of being able to breathe without a care.
Cushion the screaming, it's merely conversation 
in regards to speaking for the sake of concern. 

Take the flight of a butterfly, drop dead.
Hear the whisper of the bullet’s pace.
Have you ever felt; heartbreak, bullet, 
kiss your heart ?
Scream goodbye,
you're dropping dead,
and it's all over.

Say hello, to the clock counting down the seconds.
The bullets pace, your beating heart point A, point B.
Let's see how quick you are, 
whether you'll risk it all on the line just to gain some 
ground to show you can soak up the shots fired.

Take the flight of a butterfly, drop dead.
Hear the whisper of the bullet’s pace.
Have you ever felt; heartbreak, bullet, 
kiss your heart ?

Butterfly, you gotta race the bullet’s pace,
butterfly, you gotta race the bullet’s whisper,
butterfly, don't fall, gotta keep up the chase,
just scream goodbye.
Bleed, butterfly, whisper gotta crack break drop dead,
bleed, butterfly, whisper gotta fracture,
bleed, butterfly, whisper gotta crack break drop dead.