flutter girl - chris cornell

I'm drinking dust,
with eyes of rust,
tonight my tears might stain your wings,
so flutter home,
cause you're better off alone,
than with me...

[chorus]
Flutter girl,
you don't wanna know what I live,
you don't wanna take what I give,
cause I give nothing for free

My hands are rough,
my fingers cold,
and your heart's so young and so naive,
to ever feel,
for a moment that I might dare,
to believe...

[chorus]

[bridge]
I'll tear your wings,
as I melt in your smile,
as I run all your colors away...

[chorus]