I breathe in the breeze
And my mind goes astray
The gaps in the trees, the scenic display
Soft botanical shadows cast faces
On my palms as I look in my hands
And wonder where she is
Now if I had a little thing,
It would be a good thing
I would make it last
And I would make it strong
But you would be my little thing
Yeah, you would be my butterfly
Burning through the city skies
And people would say "how could you?"
We're together, together
Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa
Fluttering through the sky
You'll be my boring butterfly
But you'd be beautiful
But only on the outside
When I'm under your wing, I'll be your Little boring thing, you don't need to Understand me, I don't need to Understand you
Whoa, Whoa, Whoa
Fluttering through the sky
You'll be my boring butterfly
But you'd be beautiful
But only on the outside
When I'm under your wing, I'll be your
Little boring thing, You don't need to Understand me, I don't need to Understand you
