[Verse 1]
Sugar water in the sunlight
Tiny tongues on purple bloom
Soft wings hover like a heartbeat
Careful sips
A sweet perfume
Rotting fruit down by the fence line
Sticky gold along the rind
They find treasure in the bruises
Leave a map of stains behind
[Chorus]
Butterfly nectar
Every drop matters
From the flowers to the fallen food
Little dotted dancers
Chasing all that sugar
Drinking color like a mood
Butterfly nectar
All those quiet rituals
Turning scraps into something bright
Every sip a secret
Every day a flight
[Verse 2]
Boys in puddles by the roadside
Tasting minerals in the mud
Mud and sunlight on their faces
Turn the dust to living blood
Tree sap slow along the bark line
Pollen dust on paper wings
Liquid ghosts of things decaying
Feed the ones the garden sings
[Chorus]
Butterfly nectar
Every drop matters
From the flowers to the fallen food
Little dotted dancers
Chasing all that sugar
Drinking color like a mood
Butterfly nectar
All those quiet rituals
Turning scraps into something bright
Every sip a secret
Every day a flight