Sing to me

Your the sunshine to my hell
all that we ever do is scream and yell
but your just so cute when your mad
is that so bad?

your like a butterfly on a stormy day
trying to fly but you just cant get away
I'm bad for you, you know its true
your like dying flowers in a flower bed
no matter how hard you try, cant get me out of your head
you might be everything to me
but I'm so bad for you

your the cold shill in the middle of June
just hold tight ill be better soon
you cant resist a feeling like this
i always accuse you when you've did nothing wrong
but all that changes when they play our song
it feels so right, like it did that night

your like a butterfly on a stormy day
trying to fly but you just cant get away
till i set you free, free from me.

letting you go was the best thing for you
cause your happy now, now that I'm not around
around you.