I couldn't find a way
Thinkin' of the pieces
In my yesterdays again
Falling on the ground
Searching for a reason
Never found it in the end
What do you do when the world's on fire?
What do you say when there's nothing left to hold?
How do you break out of the covers
That have held you inside so long?
Now they hurt
I'll be a butterfly, I'll come alive
In colours free and wild
No one sees these frozen wings
But they were made to fly
So, I'll be, yeah, I'll be
I'll be a butterfly
(I'll be a butterfly)
(Ahh, ahh)
(Ahh)
I'll be a butterfly
(Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, butterfly)
(Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh)
(Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh)
(Ahh, ahh, ahh, a butterfly)
