Butter Lyrics

Toto, can you hear me crying?

It seems I am now butter in your hands

I'd sink down through the carpet

Stain the hardwood if you should

Touch me, babe

Honeybee

This tremor in my knees shakes plates

Just like the pacific

Feel me falling to the floor

Keep it coming

Keep it coming

Keep it coming

Keep it coming

Linger here for a minute, tops

A blunt for breakfast, kill the coffee pot

Explain to me the meaning of pluviophile

And fill me full of ink for a while

I'm very insecure, can you see?

So paint my face and call me pretty

I love talking about myself

But I love hearing about you more

So tell me all about your friends

Show me how to love you right

Take all that I am in your hands

And draw me in your light

Yes, draw me deep in to the night

And Toto, can you hear me laughing through the walls?

Toto, can you hear me crying?

I love you

I love you

Love you, I love you

So kiss me hard, my little love-seal

Know that some wounds may never heal

And sometimes the heaviest scars you trace

Time decides to replace with love

Like whenever I see your face, I know

Tell me all about your friends

Can Amelia not paint anything nice?

Is there some jawn who is good enough for Ben?

Is your brother doing alright?

Talk with me deep into the night

Love me till the sky gets bright