Butterfly
Oh butterfly how can you spread your wings
How bright
Wings that have holes that are still able to fly
Eyes that are closed but know how to guide
Rare to catch easy to hide
Oh butterfly
You glide so gentle across the water
When your wings are wet
Your flap them even harder
Hard to go up
But you refuse to go down
Oh butterfly
Flying around and around
You have been flipped up side down
Backwards and around again
Some how you still have a mind and a heart
And a face that is recognized as a friend
Nothing can break you
Nothing would make you fall
I believe you are to good for us all
But you never look down
Only up
Even at night you would rather fly blind then to stop from finding what\'s really up
Up is a place where you have never been
Yet you are sure you will find it
Not now but when
You never know but that never stops your flow
I have finally found you
I know you leave soon
Oh butterfly
Take me with you show me the sun
Show me the rainbow
Show me whats on the brighter side of things
Because I\'m always underneath
Oh butterfly
How high can I fly?
Help my dark wings become bright
Heal my holes because I\'m not like you
I can\'t keep flying when the air goes through
The holes in your wings seem to make you brighter
The holes in mine feel a lot more lighter
When I see your face that\'s just want you do
You make me feel light on my feet
Making me feel like I can get through
Oh butterfly where are you going?
Your way to special to let go
It\'s way to hard to find one more
One more butterfly like you
I doubt I\'ll find another one to help me get through
Oh butterfly where are you?
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