papillonhands Lyrics

Papillon

Hands

The palm

The rose

Calm

Noise

The dawn

The fall

I think about those places in fear

I remember their faces in tears

I remember love being lost,

I remember being naive and vulnerable

I'm vulnerable

I'm vulnerable

I'm vulnerable

One, one, one, train

Two, two, two, flame

Three, three, three, love

Four, four, four, some

Five, six, seven, I'm in heaven

Eight, nine, ten, where have you been?

Eleven, twelve, everybody says

"thirteen is unlucky", for some, but not me

I'm Papillon Hands

I'm Papillon Hands

I'm Papillon Hands

Papillon Hands