Lyric

Blending in with the night’s shadows, just like the moon’s hidden side

No one’s watching, no one knows the real me I try to hide

One soft drag, smoke fills my mind, letting all my lies fade

Every time I spark this flame, a little of my mask gets erased

Who could judge the girl in the mirror, really?

People assume by looks, but they don’t know me

But that’s alright, this is the path I chose to take

No pretendin’, this is me, real as I can be

Think I’m a bad girl? Maybe, but I’m at peace with it

Like a butterfly in the night, burnin’ softly till I quit

In a place where no one sees me, my past fades with the smoke

If I’m “bad,” that’s okay, it’s my story to own

(Bad? Yeah) Maybe I’m a little bit of sweet poison, you know

(At peace) But I’m good with this, I’m okay letting go

Each time the cold wind touches my cheek, I light it up again

Can’t keep this loneliness hidden, it melts into the smoke I send

Breathe in deep, and it feels like everything disappears

Only this moment is real, it’s the only thing that holds me near

Stars are hangin’ up high, watchin’ me below

A thousand secrets in my heart that no one will ever know

And in the end, the only one who understands

Is me, holdin’ onto everything with my own two hands

Think I’m a bad girl? Maybe, but I’m fine with that

Like a butterfly in the night, delicate but quick to crack

Stayin’ till I turn to ashes, while the scars start to heal

If I’m “bad,” I’ll embrace it, ‘cause it’s just how I feel

(Bad? Yeah) Maybe I’m a little dangerous, it’s true

(At peace) But this is me, and I’m good with what I do

When this flame goes out, will I disappear too?

But that’s alright, this one moment is what gets me through

Like a flower blooming in the quiet night, swayin’ soft and slow

If nobody sees me, that’s okay—I’ll just let go

Think I’m a bad girl? Maybe, but I’m at peace with it

Like a butterfly in the night, burnin’ softly till I quit

In a place where no one sees me, my past fades with the smoke

If I’m “bad,” that’s okay, it’s my story to own

(Bad? Yeah) Maybe I’m a little bit of sweet poison, you know

(At peace) But I’m good with this, I’m okay letting go

Before this flame burns out, I’ll stay right here

Swaying softly in the breeze, as the night holds me near

Bad girl or not, this is where I find my peace