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 Butterface (15)

[Verse 1]

She walks into the room, heads start to turn,

A beauty so bright, like a fire that burns.

But whispers start flying, cruel words take their place,

They call her butterface, oh, everything but her face.

[Chorus]

Butterface, oh, they don’t understand,

The heart she’s got, it’s worth more than the land.

She’s got a laugh that could light up the darkest place,

Don’t call her butterface, it’s a crying disgrace.

[Verse 2]

Her smile hides the pain, she’s heard it before,

But she keeps on walking, head high through the door.

She’s more than the surface, more than they’ll see,

A soul so kind, wild, and free.

[Chorus]

Butterface, oh, they don’t understand,

The heart she’s got, it’s worth more than the land.

She’s got a laugh that could light up the darkest place,

Don’t call her butterface, it’s a crying disgrace.

[Bridge]

Behind every name is a story untold,

A heart that’s been weathered, a love made of gold.

So judge not the book by the cover you see,

Look deeper, and you’ll find who she’s meant to be.

[Chorus]

Butterface, oh, they don’t understand,

The heart she’s got, it’s worth more than the land.

She’s got a laugh that could light up the darkest place,

Don’t call her butterface, it’s a crying disgrace.

 

 

Written, produced - Rick Dean
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