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Two forms
I know
ain’t a butterfinger love
it’s a calling from above
seems so faraway.
And I know
you care
about the colors in the sky
all the glitter on the stars
from another galaxy.
I can’t think and I can sleep.
I can’t think and I can sleep.
I can’t think and I can sleep.
And I can’t think
the worry eyes.
Come back
again
you’ll see now we get along
ain’t a butterfinger love
go back before it’s too late
So far
you can’t
ease the burden of your pain
all the things you do
doesn’t seem so faraway.
I can’t think and I can sleep.
I can’t think and I can sleep.
I can’t think and I can sleep.
And I can’t think
the worry eyes.