Evans Blue

She wears her butterfly on her wrist
But she might as well cut it's head off
She's holding different weapons to kill the ghost inside
Or at least kill the thought she has of killing her mind she says
I love you with her hands, she says I hate you with her eyes
Theres a pretty girl somewhere, with a pretty name
But I could never let you know how much this means
I swear I'll end this war, cause we both know
It wasn't worth fighting for
I ... by my wrist but you might as well tear my skin off
She's letting go convictions, to release the ghost inside
To release all the suffering of a cross and a girl I say
I love you way too much, so I'll say I hate you for tonight
Theres a pretty girl somewhere, with a pretty name
But I could never let you know how much this means
I swear I'll end this war, cause we both know
It wasn't worth fighting for