Angry Butterfly

Wrapped up in plastic

Asleep in a straitjacket

Solitary's where I learned to dream

Took the chains that held me back and

I stretched them like elastic

Snuck a chainsaw into quarantine

I'm waking up an angry butterfly

Constellations in my eyes

And darkness in my veins

I've seen too much to censor myself now

I found beauty in a breakdown

And when I clawed my way out, I was changed

I was changed

I'm a stumbling contradiction

It is what it isn't

A ballerina wearing combat boots

Societal resistance

Emotional crucifixion

Going through hell gave me one hell of a attitude

I'm waking up an angry butterfly

Constellations in my eyes

And darkness in my veins

I've seen too much to censor myself now

I found beauty in a breakdown

And when I clawed my way out, I was changed

I'm too tired to lie

And I'm too loud to hide

I'm waking up an angry butterfly

Constellations in my eyes

And darkness in my veins

I've seen too much to censor myself now

I found beauty in a breakdown

And when I clawed my way out, I was changed

I was changed

I was changed

When I clawed my way out, I was changed