Butterfly

A man steps off the safety of the boardwalk He walks into a jungle from the past Hidden in the bushes there's a butterfly But he doesn't see its wing And he steps on the poor thing And it dies Oh, the changes that will come He doesn't know what he's done You don't know what you've done Years go by And the world revolves around that butterfly That should have lived if he had not walked by He was blinded in his stride And it was too naive to hide Oh, the changes that will come He doesn't know what he's done You don't know what you've done A girl walks through the jungle many years ahead Where there once were flowers now the earth is dead Not a wood or garden for a butterfly And yet she's always waiting for a wing to catch her eye Oh, The changes that have come He'll never know what he's done You don't know what you've done Oooo... A man steps off the safety of the boardwalk He walks into a jungle from the past Hidden in the bushes there's a butterfly But he doesn't see its wing And he steps on the poor thing And it dies